I lit the oil lamps in the kitchen and the living room. Then armed with a flashlight we moved our mattresses from our beds and onto the living room fl...oor. As Shela spread sleeping bags over the mattress I closed the doors to all three bedrooms and the dining room. I hung a blanket over all the doors to help keep the heat in the area where we were. We had piled extra blankets and clothing on the floor nearby. It was crowded but cozy. By nine o’clock the wind was shrieking and howling. The. ‘God I’m hard just thinking about it now,’ finished Matthew as he sat back impressively as everyone, including the girls continued to laugh. The laughter however quickly turned into nervous laugther and finally fell into an awkward silence as the group members noticed one person was not laughing. James, who was very much the leader of his group of friends was sat staring at Matthew with a peculiar look on his handsome face. ‘Ha.....erm......you ok James?’ mumbled Matthew with a nervous look to. But Kay grinningly held her ground and refused his advances, promising him anything he wanted later that night. It was difficult for her. Ricky was working hard, his young muscles bulging as he strained them and the scent of his male sweat was sending Kay's hormones into frenzy.They finally finished at six o'clock in the afternoon, just in time to shower and dress for the cookout, leaving both of them disappointed and horny."Don't look so sad, sweetheart." she said to him as they pulled from. It took a moment, but I realized what she was doing. Audrey wanted her husband to dwell on the subject for a full 168 hours, imagining his wife and me playing in the ship’s pools, moonlight strolls on the deck, time together on pink sand beaches and azure blue water. There would be long, loving sexual liaisons and down & dirty fuck fests. He would imagine us with or without him in all of these settings. It would terrify him either way. A wise woman, Audrey knew that her husband would spend.