It didn't take me or her long with the thought of last night and this morning rolling around in our head.We got ready. She put on a little more sedate... clothes this time. A nice white sleeveless blouse. Sort of flimsy. Not hiding her bralessness. Buttoned up just enough to allow a little cleavage to show. Not to short of shorts. Maybe an inch below the crotch, but they were tight. A nice tight seam done her butt crack. All in all she looked great. Not the instant hard on of the yellow dress, but. For a fifty-six-year-old, Pat has exceptional control over her vaginal muscles. It's incredible how she can pull the last few drops of cum from my balls with them.Instead of dismounting, Pat remained on my dick. She had a disconcerted look on her face, so I asked if she hadn't enjoyed our romp."Of course I did. I always do. It's just that there is something I have been meaning to tell you. I have for some time but couldn't bring myself to." Pat paused and took a deep breath, "Do you remember. The small man spoke. Avonaco. "How much money?"Cheri face-palmed.********"Xi, you sure you're up for this?"Xi shrugged."There is no safe word once we're down there." It's just sex, right?"Someone rang the buzzer. Cheri checked her security cam. It was Waren andthe whole Star Production team. He came in uninvited. Waren had keys. "Igot your message," he said. He looked at Xi. "This is the woman you'retaking in? Not our normal demographic."Xi covered her chest. "I have tits," she said. "They're. ?Well, at least we are alive and they are only clothes? he saidquietly and left it at that.The next day or two were spent making a shelter to sleep in and a bed tolie on. Again I was surprised when Henry made the bed with branches tiedtogether before laying two single mattresses, rescued from the yachtbefore it finally sank, on top. He sat on it gingerly in case it broke,but satisfied that it would take his weight, proclaimed with joy it wasfinished and rather comfortable! ?That?s good?, I.