Share the road part 3

“Well, that’s a pretty small bunk below. Might be a tight fit for two, but as long as it’s for a good cause, I’m willing.”

She was actually more than willing. The solution we found was to spend most of the night swapping places on top of each other, with occasional variations and naps. I woke up with that glorious bare body sprawled across me and strawberry blond hair tickling my nose. After laying there thinking and feeling for a few minutes, I ran my free hand over the long, smooth curves of her back, hip and thigh a few times. She stirred and looked up at me, smiling.

“Good morning, handsome.”

“Morning, beautiful.”

“You make a lumpy mattress.”

“Well, you make a lumpy blanket.”

My hand captured one of her more interesting lumps.

“Not that I’m complaining.”

“I should hope not.”

By this time my thumb was rolling her right nipple in lazy circles.

“This is a very nice lump.”

“Is it just me, or are you getting lumpier by the minute?”

“Not just you. Something about pretty naked girls gets me all lumpy.”

“I think I can fix that.”

Her legs gripped my hips, and I slid into her. She started to sit up, but I grabbed her around the ribs.

“Careful there, sweetheart. Mind the overhead.”

“I… oh yes… forgot that…no matter…this is really good…”

She was slowly rocking back and forth, rubbing those lovely breasts up and down my chest. She kissed me.

“This is… oh yeah… a great way to…wake up…”

No argument there. It went on for a long time, the tension slowly building. I pulled her back into a kiss. She whispered.

“Oh,… this is so damn…NICE!”

As she spilled over the edge I went with her, almost passing out from the intensity of the moment. She rested lazily on top of me for a while before she stirred.

“Time to head back?”

“Yeah, I think so.”

“I’ll make the coffee while you set the sails.”

“Deal.”

On the way to the bow a flame in the galley caught the corner of my eye. I spun and looked closer- a fire on a boat is no joke- to find Jill, casually naked, reaching into an overhead locker with a beam of sunshine lighting up the small reddish yellow triangle at the junction of her thighs. It was a sight I hoped I would remember on my deathbed. She looked over, caught me gawking, and gave me a knowing grin and a thumb pointing toward the bow. I pulled my thoughts back to business and got the boat moving.

Back at the dock, she helped tie up the boat and clean up, and I walked her up to her Miata.

“Want to come by my place for a while?”

“I hate to say this, but I have things I have to get done before Monday. Why don’t you call me in a day or two?”

“OK. Thanks for coming out with me.”

“The pleasure was all mine.”

“Not hardly, but it sure was fun.”

“Yeah, it was.”

She kissed me and drove off, and I couldn’t stop grinning all the way home.

I couldn’t wait any longer than Monday night to call her up.

“How was work today?”

“Same old, same old. On to the next case, but at least they’re giving me the bigger stuff now. How about you?”

“I’m getting all sorts of calls from lawyers who need an engineering expert. I guess the word is that I did a good job on that last case.”

“You did do a good job. Your analysis was convincing, you backed it up thoroughly, and Ed’s clients got paid off quickly by the company that actually did the damage. Are you going to take the work?”

“I think so. The money’s good and the work is interesting.”

“I’m going to put you on the list as someone we should use. You’re impressive when you want to be. Speaking of which, when are we getting together again?”

“Want to come over for dinner tomorrow?”

“Sure.”

My house was originally a weekend beach cabin, and was built partially on pilings over the bay. No way it would be allowed today, but it’s grandfathered in. The view from the deck just above the water is pretty incredible. I hit the grocery store and the oyster farm up the road early, and had dinner well under way when Jill’s Miata eased its way down the access road to my tiny waterfront yard. I met her at the door.

“Neat place you have here.”

“It’s not big, but I like it. Come on in.”

As soon as the door closed behind her she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me hungrily. I responded enthusiastically, and before I knew it she was unbuttoning my shirt and loosening my belt. I managed to get her skirt off before she shoved me down on the floor, pulled her hot pink lace thong aside, and mounted me. When I got her blouse unbuttoned I found a bra that matched the thong and seemed designed for easy removal. Once I had her naked I grabbed her and rolled her onto her back, breaking just long enough to pull the thong off. She had her legs wrapped around me and was moving in rhythm, faster and faster until she reached a screaming orgasm that took me right along with it. I looked down at her, kissed her again, and rolled off, holding her hand.

“That’s a hell of a way to say hello, honey.”

“I spent the whole day deep in thought on a brief I’m writing, and really needed to do something physical.