The light blue top accentuated my soft tan and hugged my slender body. The sheer bra I had chosen gave just the right amount of shape and lift, but al...lowed a delicious hint of my perky nipples. My thin, shapely legs and butt looked incredible in the short white linen shorts I had chosen, and the medium heels helped to accent my toned legs. I wore my long brown hair straight, which seemed appropriate for the outfit and for a day on the boat, and the French manicure that I had earlier that. "Wait, Hugh. I want to feel you as you lay next to me. I want to be able to reach out and close my hand around you as you get harder."You kneel before me on the mattress, and I ponder, somewhat out loud, "Let's see now; *thoughtfully* where shall I start? How about right here? *reaching for your belt buckle and slowly unclasping it.* "And then, I think I'll do this, *slowly unzipping your slacks, and inching them down until they can fall clear of your hips.*"Then," with a sly wink, "I think. She laughed as she withdrew the slice and sat it on a bar napkin.She grabbed a salt shaker and told me to hold out my hand. I did and she dumped the salt in my hand.“This will take the edge off,” she said, pushing up on my hand. I tossed the salt into my mouth as she sat and smiled.She placed her hand on my leg and leaned in close to me.“You’re cool,” she whispered, “Do you want to know what else is cool?”I was afraid to ask.“What?” I asked.“I’d love to share my bed with you,” she replied.Damn.. ”“Murphy, from what I’ve seen, you can do it if anybody can.”“Winterford Polaris, may I help you?” the cute, sexy voice said.“Well I hope so, is the owner in?”“No, but his daughter’s here, hold on and I’ll get her.”“Hell, the owner’s not there, but I get to talk business with his daughter.”“Damn Murphy, you’re better with women anyway, you have to pay the men to work for you,” he laughed as the girl answered.“Chelsea Winterford, may I help you?”“The same Chelsea Winterford that worked at The.