Mitch and my wife cast us off and I guided us out of the dock and through the marina toward open water. Just as we hit the breakwater my wife got out ...a silver remote control, and with a huge smile on her face she pushed a button and the butt plug began to vibrate. I prayed we were out of view as my wife next came over and pulled my shirt off me leaving me fully nude in the open cockpit. "You will get these back when we get back to this point in five days." My wife told me. The butt plug had. You asked for me to touch you lower down, so not to disapoint you I slid my hands down your womans belly and reached the upper limit of your curly red pubic hair. It made you jump. You didn't know whether to push against my erection now poking in your back side or to press forward to make the fingers do their dance of love.Fate settled this dilema for us both because of your excitement you fell forward off the couch and onto your knees. Your dressing gown fell off your shoulders and also. ‘How many times do I have to tell you not to touch them?’ ‘Sorry, Jules, but they look so real, and damn if it hasn’t been a while since I had me some nice ass in these hands,’ she declared, her palms drifting just above the ample buttocks of ‘Apollo Chasing Daphne.’ ‘C’mon, let’s go before you defile any more of the gods,’ Julie admonished half-heartedly. She turned to pick up her coat and backpack, flipping her desk lamp off before shuffling out of the darkened room behind her giggling. I don't think you even saw me—I flunked out the year before and had to retake it, so I was kinda hiding in the back… it wasn't 'cool' to be seen taking a Sophomore class your Junior year, and I had a reputation to hold for Track.I backspaced. Shock. He was in my class! That's how I knew his hair color… He had taken off his notorious ski hat to hide. God, psychology is weird.Me: Ohhhhhhhhh, right, I remember that! Gotta love high school society. Reputation was everything. But how's come if you.