"You're right, but I'd still rather do this somewhere a little more, ah, secluded," I told her. "You don’t want to take me here on the beach? Here ...on the soft sand with the sound of the waves in the background?" Callie undulated and I started to wonder just how much we could get away with. We were farther back from the shoreline, in the shadow of some trees. I couldn't believe I was considering it. "I would love it." I pressed my cock against her to prove my point and got that wicked grin in. (Of course I’ve thought about that. I’ve never SEEN it, but I have thought about it. What can I say, it gets lonely in Riyadh.)Yessir, The Crescent was a magnificent ship. Jaw-droppingly gorgeous. And ... designed and built in The Netherlands. You want luxury super yachts? Come to Oceanco in Alblasserdam. Bring about 160 million Euro and we’ll get you something nice. Dutch design and construction: it doesn’t get better than that.Dubai has a grand canal which meanders through the high rise. When we weren’t making love we were talking. We found once again that we had pretty similar outlooks on life. We had both sacrificed our careers for our families, me in teaching and Louise as a nurse. All of our children had left home, leaving just ourselves and our husbands. And, probably most important of all, we seemed to both have problems at home that were similar. Louise said that she felt taken for granted. I felt the same. When I said that it was like we were a piece of furniture, Lou. I felt her muscles tighten around my shaft and she arched her back as I fucked her – letting me in deeper and deeper. I grasped her shoulders as I thrust into her with greater and greater force. She was never one to be a passive participant and she responded by bucking, wriggling and grinding furiously against my groin.I looked deep into her eyes and saw there a smile of thanks, a glint of gratitude. She then wrapped her long legs around the small of my back and prepared for the concentrated.