‘Turn you on?’ I asked. ‘I’ve never seen that before, it’s wild’ he said. I smiled at him as I started to rub my dick through my jock stra...p knowing he could see everything I was doing. I slowly slipped my hand down the front and started to really give my dick some good hard squeezing. I knew that there was no way that Wayne could not see what I was doing. With this I reached down and grabbed the bottle I had stashed and took a really deep draw of the aroma inside. The smell of the new bottle. She leaned down and kissed me again. as we kissed, I heard a slight crash or something in the kitchen and jumped. She broke the kiss and added..."Don't be alarmed, Honey" she said calmly. "That's the chef putting the final touched on dinner." But I'm naked and now that I think of it, you're hardly dressed as well?" I protested."it's okay, Baby" she responded calmly. "Everything has been prearranged. And besides.... there's not much that you can do about it now anyway, is there?" she added with. Apparently, the line uses many suites in their hotel for VIPs and their own executives when in port. The room had a king bed and a queen size pullout sofa and Katrina made a point of sitting on the bed immediately upon entering to silently stake her territory. Audrey gave her a funny look and then sat upon the sofa. Avoiding the obvious, Jeff said, “Katrina, you and I are in beach clothes, what do you say we visit the resort’s gift shops for a set of clothing to get us through a day or two. I’se here to serve you.” Walking down the path, I now felt I could depend on Atwood to never tell our secret. * Time moved fast at the plantation. I and Atwood were now in our mid 20’s. My daddy had made me a full time overseer in the cotton fields. As was the custom, dependable slaves could be made assistant overseers. I had made Atwood my assistant. Atwood still catered to my sexual enjoyment, but we were both now engaging in outside sexual activity, sometimes.