He'd been right on the mark about most of the men she'd dated. They were handsome and charming, to be sure, but full of themselves and fairly unimagin...ative in bed.She wasn't really submissive—was she? Her pussy certainly was wet from following Tim's orders. And when he called her a good girl...mmm. She'd tried to read those shitty but immensely popular books all her friends were crazy about but found them not at all arousing and horribly written. This, though...this was intoxicating. This was. I'll bring you a cup of the old first though."Sue was only gone a few minutes, not long enough for me to panic over having the boat in my control. I could see Dewey's boat ahead and to our port side and the big yacht was almost directly behind us, about a quarter mile back.Sue came up with a hot cup of coffee, apologizing because it was a couple of hours old. I assured her it was fine. We talked for a bit until she said, "I hope we were not too forward for you. Steve and all of us talked about. “Good morning, Apollo. It was so kind of you to see me on such short notice. One of your treatments invigorates me for more than a week. I am sure to live to be 100 if I can just stay within your care for that long, though I can’t promise what I’ll do after that.”Her pussy hair was very wiry and thickly curled, so it was difficult to shave. I often had to make two passes to get it all removed, and you can bet that I wanted it all removed when I licked her pussy lips. A wiry stubble like hers. Analingus was something he'd never done before, had never thought of doing, but it felt so right to do with her. Her juices had run down to coat her puckered asshole, and though there was a slight smell of sweat there, there was nothing to hint at anything dirty. He probed into her rosebud and she stiffened with a cry. Her feet left the desk and rose into the air, her hips rotating back to give him better access to her ass. When he returned his tongue to her pussy, her heels came down to rest.