Don’t tell me she isn’t in love with you, because I’ll call you a fucking liar!”“Feel free to call me what you like. I fucked up, I know. Bu...t she isn’t in love with me anymore.”I shook my head. I loved this guy like he was my own brother. In fact I loved him more than I loved my own brother, we were that close. And I loved Karen, his wife, just as much.Sometimes you meet people, and you just bond. You want to be in their company, you want to share things in your life with them, you want them to. After getting dressed I poured a big travel mug with coffee and loaded the cooler with a six pack.I loaded up my old truck with my fishing gear and the cooler and made my way to the lake with a big shit eating grin on my face. It was starting out to be a great day, the weather was perfect, I was going fishing and the bitch was a thousand miles away. The small parking lot by the lake was empty when I pulled in with my beat up old Ford so I grabbed a spot close to the woods and gathered my stuff.. " You're more than adequate as First Mate," he snarked."First Mate. And better be ONLY mate, buddy. Lest they find your floating carcass covered with fat, juicy crabs."I got the anchor stowed, sluiced my hands free of sticky mud with a stream of water from the washdown pump as Stoney motored us slowly homeward."Let me try to get us under sail," I said."Your boat, Jo," he said.It is. And I paid attention when he performed those tasks, so I repeated the actions, soon had what looked like an acre. This short foreplay ended when I spread my legs and gently pulled him over onto me. I could feel his erection on my belly and reached down to put it between my thighs. "Come on Charlie, get yourself inside me. I'll help." I grabbed his marvelous tool and placed it in front of my pussy lips. At first, I rubbed his cock head between the folds of my pussy and on my clit, letting out a quiet whimper. "Now just stick it in and let me feel your hot cock inside me." He did what I said. At first, my.