I looked down at her as she untied each shoe and pulled them off. Her tits were REALLY nice and I was about to see them in the flesh and maybe even ...go a bit farther. Nancy tugged on the cuffs of my jeans. When she got them down, the head of my cock was sticking well above the elastic of my underwear."Oh you poor boy," she said quietly,"Your cock has been so confined. You really should wear looser jeans Peter. Tight jeans can affect semen production and you wouldn't want that."I was. Then I bent down onto my kneesand held it up so he could see it. Teloni put his hand underneath it, looking at the design of it then helet go. "Shit, that's nice," he said. "How long have you had it?" Since I w-w-was f-f-five," I said. "When I g-g-g-get c-c-confused Ijust c-c-channel all my anxiety into it. The s-s-s-silver is v-veryabsorbant." Yeah. I heard about that," Teloni said. "A lot of black magic, andwitchcraft pendants are made of silver, it's said to be more potent." Red," Jamie. He was also in his forties, tall, very well built and strong looking and he was black. His name was Milt and he had a huge smile for me. Reaching out his arms he gave me a huge hug and even kissed my cheek. In an English accent, he said he was so happy we could join them for the day. Once he was on board we cast off and set out across the lake.The thing about Seafare and boats I learned is that everybody docks up against each other in rows. So what I thought was going to be a private adventure. "I had been asleep for all of thirty minutes, but I felt better. Whoever had called was not there when I got to the phone. The caller ID said undisclosed, so I couldn't return the call. The phone made the sound announcing a voicemail message, so I entered the password and listened. "Sam Nightfox here. You've been a busy boy and should give me a call. Nothing that has to be done immediately, but I do want to talk to you. Use your encryption and give me a call."I looked at the time to see it was.