..like anti-nausea medicine. Angelaclaimed she didn't get seasick, but Ashley, Aiden, and I had never beenout on a boat like this before so none of us... had any idea if we wouldget seasick or not. So, like the boyscouts, or girl scouts in our case,we decided it would best to be prepared and picked up the Canadianequivalent to Dramamine, Gravol. Interestingly enough, it couldn't bepurchased over the counter like normal, but actually had to be given tous by a pharmacist. Apparently Canadians were. She had accomplished her mission. She turned us on to the fineness and feel of women's garments. It was heaven!Every time I visited my cousin, I "always" would find my aunt's panties in the hamper or floor and would pick them up, smell her scent and lick the crotch. I'm 63 years old now and still have a pair of her panties in my collection. I wear them often. I've been dressing in lingerie, garter belts, nylons and high heels for over 50 years now and still love it. The way satin, silk and lace. I backed off, and she again manipulated me to a wet orgasm within the confines of my jockeys, bringing herself off in a chain reaction.As I cleaned myself in the washroom I thought to myself, why would she not let me fuck her? Was this some sort of guilt thing about her marriage? Masturbating someone wasn't considered adultery? I shook my head.I looked for her in "our spot" the next few days, but she never showed. The office was large enough that you might not see someone from another. In all the years I’d known them, neither guy had ever expressed an interest in the same sex, but certainly they seemed easy with each other. I resolved to ask Mal later. They must have done this before.Who the fuck had they done it with? Dan must have sensed my brain wasn’t 100% with him, as he pinched my nipples and tugged on them until I focused on him again.“Better,” he smirked as his hands then banded around my back, pulling me flush against his chest. He kissed me again, invading my mouth.