" Laughing, I removed my boy shorts; my hand palming my left breast kneading the full mound as I gazed intently at the screen. "Robert, you contacted ...me. What's up?" "You're not playing fair again, wifey!" "What do you mean? I'm doing what I do when you're not here." "Which is?" He shifted in the hotel room chair uncomfortably as I reached over to our goody drawer. My hand pulling the perfect little g-spot vibrator out of the drawer. I brought it to my lips. I enjoyed watching him squirm as. When they began to start filming, the boy she was supposed to be kissing kept trying to put his hands down her bottoms and staying true to her role in the movie she would move his hands away. She didn’t want to be touched down there anyway. When the director finally yelled cut, she was glad to get away from the boy. The last scene of the day was at a football field. She was to bend over and touch her toes, with no under pants on showing her bare butt to the other team, as a distraction for the. The bickering always came back. For some reason it seemed to havecome back earlier. Joy did not know it but the reason was for both ofthem were just going through the motions of being in a relationship.This time when they got back together there was no honeymoon period.The reunited couple would always start the relationship all lovey doveyat first.Then little things about him started to annoy her and she knewlittle things about herself would start to annoy him. Joy knew she hadto work on. My Father worked for the company, my Grandfather did, even Grandma Rachael did until she couldn't fit a lifejacket any more. I didn't plan on working on the boats forever; somebody needed to be CEO and I was planning on it being me.But I liked working the boats occasionally especially the commercial fishers without the tourists. Then it was just four or five of us, the water, the sea gulls and a whole lot of fish. The only down side today was that I wouldn't see Hank again until after we docked.