Amanda strolled casually over to his lounge and stood at his left side looking down. She made no attempt to cover her breasts so Rod thought, "What th... hell" he wasn't going to hide either. Without a word spoken both knew their desires were teetering on the edge and could either become an awkward moment or explode into a cascade of pleasure and passion.As if in slow motion, Amanda stepped across Rod with her left leg and stood straddled over him. She pulled at the cloth ties on each side of her. A plastic cushion sat on a low platform with vinyl pillows surrounding it. A face-holder braced at one end. Scented candles decorated the walls and low, soothing instrumental music filled the background."Please, disrobe and rinse off again. Do not dry off. Lie face-down on the cushion." Melissa instructed.He waited for them to leave. They pulled out hair-ties and pulled each others hair up into a pony-tail. They looked at him expectantly.Do they want me to shower in front of them?"Um, not. Jessica and Dave, however, slipped into the Queen's Head to unwind over a drink.In the morning, they were able to eat their breakfasts sitting in the cockpit, watching the water rise inexorably, the wading birds moving higher and higher on the mud, just ahead of the water's edge. There was some activity on the quay and the barges moored alongside; two men were preparing SB 'Hydrogen' for a long day-sail.The water continued to rise and the barges floated. As the girls watched, people arrived on. I want to look up, but I can’t, can’t believe it is true, that the dream is finally happening. He stops in front of me, and shyly, I look up, slowly, carefully. He stands there, bold, shirtless, wearing only jeans. His eyes glitter in the darkness, but he smiles, the smile I know so well. It reassures me, it’s him, but at the same time my heart jumps to my throat. It’s him, it really is. He approaches, one hand forward. It touches the skin of my breast, and my skin prickles at once. I shiver.
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