She took hold of my penis, and slowly pulled the skin back exposing the head, her touch was soft and the inevitable happened and my erection came back.... It was not helping that she was pulling the skin back and forth like a slow wank but her knees were touching mine and looking down I could clearly see her panty clad pussy, I was now rock hard. Dr Harris never did this and I thought that if she carries on she will get a semen sample all over her pretty face. She stopped just in time and rolled. He might like that. I will disconnect and call you back in a few minutes.”Fran asked, “What the fuck what that all about?”“Rick, that was Mitch, the owner of RITC. He has the cruise line contract for the nude beach tour and he just found out that his tour guides are unable to do their job today. Fran and I often do it. I told him that we would discuss doing it today with you in attendance. I promised to get back to him quickly.”“So no fucking on the beach but I will be with both of you almost. But in that moment, they stood proud and undaunted, topped with small pink areolas and nipples. “You like, Mr. Roth?” she giggled, giving her chest a little shimmy and setting her glorious bosom shaking. “Yeah,” I grunted, reduced to primitive, guttural expression. Reaching down, I palmed her breasts, feeling the small, firm nipples press against my hands. The girl groaned and thrust her chest forward. I concentrated on her thickening nipples, rolling both lightly. A slight whimper preceded. I simply told her that you and I were happily married, and that she should stop hitting on me, my love!”“You probably would, too, you jerk.” Katie leaned over and kissed the top of Deacon’s head and pulled up a chair.“So, what did he say?” she asked Stephanie, looking amused and intensely curious.Stephanie, wiping her eyes again, looked at Deacon first, as though asking permission. At his nod, she told Katie what had been said, and it was Katie’s turn to pound the table and laugh.“Deacon, you.