Fuck, when I was fifteen and had her cute little ass to follow, the run still almost killed me, and it was only two miles. I practically begged her to... slow down on the way back, and that after she let me stop four times. I was so tired when she invited me in to eat breakfast with her family that I turned her down. Even my teenage mind knew that my sweat wouldn’t go well at the breakfast table. She said I could go home and shower and come back, but I still begged off. I was that tired, so I. I could tell she was close to cumming. As she came I came too, rubbing my hard little clit back and forth. I figured that would be it, but I continued to watch her, slowly rubbing myself in the after glow. She rolled over for a moment and then back, holding a bag. She reached in and pulled out a vibrator. It was pink and shaped like a cock. She turned the black knob on the end, starting it up. She slid it over her nipples for a few moments before moving it down to easily slip into her dripping. Your breasts are the perfect size and part of me reflects that I am glad they are not larger. Neither of us are in our twenties anymore and I don't want to find out if my lust for you would survive gravity and sag.You moan into my mouth as I slide the cups of your bra up and cup you in my hands. Your nipples are small and hard beneath my hands as I rub them against the bridge of my palm. I want to squeeze them, knowing that you like that sort of thing, but nervousness and old memories prevent. Fitzherbert looked up from the papers.“From what I read here I think everything is in order, but this is a decision for my captain. Would you two gentlemen mind accompanying me over to the Swallow? Shouldn’t take long.”An hour later Jake and Captain Oates returned to The Five Sisters.“Let’s get underway, Mr Pook,” he said. “And let’s set those topsails.”Jake took the wheel whilst William and the two hands, Tom and Jerry attended to the sails. Once the topsails were set the schooner surged.