Ch. 38: Rachael Takes Me For Another Ride

Chapter 38: Rachael Takes Me For Another Ride

In the morning, the sun streaming through the porthole woke us. I rolled on my side and propped myself up on one elbow. With my free hand, I reached over and cupped her breast in my hand. I realized that I had not yet explored her firm breasts. I gently squeezed it and traced my fingertip around her areola. I tickled it some and got her nipple to stand up firm. My thumb and finger rolled her nipple back and forth, squeezing but not pinching it. I leaned over and took her nipple and areola between my lips, sucked it in some while my tongue took stock of her hard nipple. As I was making out with her boob, she made a few gasps and squirreled her hand down to my crotch. Sure enough, there he was, a full-on woody. She fumbled with it for a moment as I continued to enjoy her breast.

Eventually, she quietly murmured, “Sailor, I have to pee. Can we revisit this afterwards?” “No problem.” She rolled out of bed and stepped into the head. Modestly, she closed the door. I got up and clattered around putting coffee on. I sat back down on the edge of the bed as she finished her duties in the privy. When she came out, she sat next to me on the bed. I handed her a cup of coffee which she sipped, cradling the cup in both hands.

“You sure did me good last night, Sailor. My pussy hasn’t felt that good in quite some time.” I wasn’t sure if she was just complimenting me or if she was hinting that I should do it again. “Likewise, Rachael, likewise. Not only are you gorgeous, you’re talented. I could get accustomed to hanging with you, that’s for sure. And much as I’d like to pick up where we left off, I’m famished. I have lots of food onboard but, honestly, I’m not in the mood to cook and clean a bunch of dishes. What say we head into shore for some food? My treat.” “Sounds like a good plan. I’m kind of hungry, too. We didn’t really have dinner last night, did we?” “That’s right. Unless you count a mouthful of my cum juice as dinner.” She chuckled and we proceeded to pull our clothes on for the ride to shore.

We arrived at the dinghy dock and I tied off. As we rounded the corner of the marina building, there was Randy sporting an ear-splitting smile. “Good morning, love birds!” he chimed. “Hey, Randy” we said in unison. “Haven’t seen you around much lately, Rachael. Where have you been hiding?” “Oh, you know. Just hanging around. Don’t get too many calls for rides to the marina, you know. How’ve you been?” “Same ole, same ole” he replied.

He continued “So where are you two off to?” “We’re going to get some breakfast” Rachael responded. “Awww. That’s too bad. I was gonna suggest a little fun time in the office. It’s been too long, Rachael. You’ve been in my thoughts lately and I was hoping to run into you soon. When I saw your van still here this morning, I took it as a sign.”

Rachael gave me an inquisitive look. “Hold on a second, Randy.” She grabbed my arm and led me a few feet away. She leaned in close to my ear and whispered “Would you mind if we had a quickie with Randy? I really miss his nine incher. Haven’t had it in a good long time. It would make me happy and we can arrange it so that you get your jollies, too. What’ya say Sailor.” She looked at me with an unusual look in her pretty eyes. Her expression was pleading, almost begging me to agree. Hungry as I was, I wanted Rachael to be happy. So I nodded my assent. Rachael smiled and gave me a quick peck on the cheek. “Thank you, Sailor. Thank you. You won’t regret this.”

She stepped over to Randy and put her arm through his, leading him toward the office door.