" That sounds nice." I said.He gave me a little squeeze around the waist. "Anything for my boy." He said. He was wearing cologne.Salvatore's was a dat...e place and the hostess raised an eyebrow at us, but then sat us in an out of the way booth. It was fancy; there were candles on the tables. Dad ordered wine. "I suppose you're wondering why I brought you here." He said."No, I'm just enjoying it." I said."I want to thank you for being so frank with me last night. It was good to finally hear the. "Makes a change from kissing you and eating that sweet succulent pussy! What about you? The Irish blood I suppose?"Katie rested her head on the comfort of Angie's firm and swelling breast, so much more prominent than here more modest protuberance."I might have an Irish name, my lovely, warm, soft, sweet, friend, but that's pretty well as far as it goes. Fergus O'Brien, bachelor married Jane Knowles, spinster of this parish in 1723 and that is the beginning and the end of my Irishness! I've. Apparently I had had a good idea, because when I looked around everyone was fucking, although not all in the same position as us. Mark was on top of Mandy missionary style. The elderly couple were very busy sixty nineing. The robust couple were doggy style. Only the porn stars were emulating us. Without pulling out of you I stopped pumping and lay down on top of you to ask if you wanted to keep going or if you just wanted to watch. You figured that given the unique nature of the moment. So are you going to get us out of this marina, or do you need a real sailor at the helm?" I'm sure I blushed a bit at her comment but doubt that if in the bright sun anybody noticed. I slipped on my Wayfarer-style sunglass, all the rage at the time, and looked forward to find Matt. He was standing on the dock, holding a line that was attached to the front of the boat and looking bored. After what had just happened to me I didn't think that we'd be bored in the least during our trip today. I.