“We’re going now.”“Where?”“Atlantic ... about a hundred miles outta the St. Lawrence estuary. We need to go now. Cynthia is closer than sh...e thinks. There’s a short gale where I want to drop us ... and it’s night.”We checked out but the Port Authority took a bribe and pre-dated us ... three months. Plenty of time to get to where we were going ... and no embarrassing questions. We pulled the lines and motored out a few miles and ... Junior’s bubble is interesting. I wonder ... will my watch do. “I haven’t worn this shirt in years,” he thought, but liked the way it looked on him. He turned to the side and noticed his paunchy belly was not as prominent. “Hmmm, what happened, I look thinner,” he said and remembered he hadn’t been eating much recently. He hadn’t felt hungry and realized he often didn’t eat when he was tense or depressed. Guess I’m losing weight. He then decided to wear the white sneakers he had in the closet instead of the brown shoes he was wearing. Why not? he thought. I pulled her even closer, and feastedon her young feminine delicacies. The nubs soon grew hard in my mouth as I sucked them deeply of all theirfemale charms. Then, on my command, she slowly lowered herself, with my cockhead slowlyparting her pussy lips. Down, down she went. In slow motion. Until tenseconds later, she was completely filled with my cock in her. I held my beauty close as I told her how much I would cum in her. But,I had to save some for the other two girls, as well. . He noticed that when she took her turn at using Violet, she was gentle and lovingly licked the girl's cum dripping little pussy. Missy agrees to meet Hero, as soon as she is done putting Violet to sleep. Hero briefly wishes he could see just how the teenage serving girl put her to sleep. But he says nothing of these erotic thoughts, even though there is little else in his mind. Perhaps there is something mystical in the air, or maybe it is just simple human lust, whatever it is, no one seems to.