I guess it was top shelf but I don’t know scotch. But I do know I felt drunk and happy and we began to kiss and fondle each other. Roman took my gla...ss and asked that I follow him. The sounds of other boats and bells filled the dark night air and I felt awesome and salty. He led me to where he sleeps and we lay on the bed like lovers. He raised my legs onto his shoulders and penetrated me. I was hoping he wasn't going to make love to me because that isn't my thing. But he didn’t. Instead, Roman. I had gone an entire day without seeing what was under your shorts and t-shirt and I wanted to feel you up against me. We fell onto the bed, our mouths hungry for the passionate embrace as we began a long French kiss as we ground together. In only moments I rolled over, from beside you to on top of you, and even though it hadn’t been my intent, with only a slight shift of your hips you ensured that my massive hard on was aligned with your juicy pussy into which I slipped with such ease. We. I wanted to hold them, kiss them, suckle on them and make oral love to them.I figured fair is fair, so I took a selfie of my torso and hairy chest. She loved it. Her next photo was of her entire nude body. But being a bit of a tease she had a towel on the counter of the bathroom, where she was taking the photos, placed to hide her pubic region. So I sent a photo of myself with the same area just barely hidden. We teased each other this way for a couple of days.Then, she finally sent me a pic of. “Bedroom.” Will suggested as he tried to move her in that direction.“In thirty minutes,” Ann said as she went out on the back porch, noticing the black clouds in the sky, hoping the rain would soon hit but not in the form of a thunderstorm.When she came back in Will was sitting at the table nursing a Mt. Dew, a glass of tea on the table for her.“Thank you, sweetie,” she said as she took a drink.“Okay, spill it.”“Spill what?” Ann asked, playing little Miss Innocent as she took a drink of her.