The intimacy of the situation was overwhelming. Ann was laying down a marker for our relationship. No closed doors, no secrets, no false modesty.We ha...d a hurried breakfast, then I showered and shaved. Whilst I shaved, Ann took her shower. She got out to find me waiting with a towel. Drying her body led me to more intimate touches, and within five minutes we were back in bed again.After the initial storm had passed, Ann propped herself up on one elbow and looked at me. I was still recovering. Was it admiration, envy ... or maybe anxiety?Jenni returned as they were passing Heybridge. "Right, Tom. I'd really like to berth under sail, but quite honestly, with the wind we've got I'd have to resort to the anchor to turn in the space available. I, for one, am tired and want to go to bed, so we'll dock under power. We'll brail up the main as we pass Brithnoth, then if you'll go aloft to stow the tops'l, I'd be grateful. When we're moored, I want you to go ashore and walk along to the. .that cost me?” she asked and nodded towards the glass.“It is on the house..you will probably need it if you have not done this before, babe”She nodded again. Then she emptied the glass in two big gulps. About 6 cl of cheap vodka that made her cough. She left her coat and bag with the manager and tried to tell her self that this was just a dream, as she walked through the room. There was about 30 or 35 men. Only men. All eyes were on her. She could feel it. Lights were dimmed, except for one or. As the cool winds blew again his warm lips were so caressing that I was at cloud 9. I was lying topless for few minutes and after the short and sweet foreplay we controlled our wild desires and started dressing. He refused me to wear the bra and I couldnt ignore him and wore the shirt in the same kanta laga style. As the shirt was a little wet my nipples were pointing out and the cleavage was quite a show. My bf was insisting to keep the hot look as I tied the shirt. He made me look more hot by.