As comfortable as I was sitting there with Kate, I had to get up and start the engine before we drifted into shallow water. I gave Kate a final squeeze and she climbed off my lap. Grabbing my shorts, I pulled them on before I stood up-we were pretty close to shore, and I could see other boats moving around out in the channel.
"Suddenly modest, are we?" Kate laughed from the bow.
"Suddenly back in the public eye!" I responded.
"Does that mean the ride is over?" she asked with an exaggerated pout.
I glanced at my watch and did some mental calculations of family, time, and tide.
"Nope. It just means we're going to drift into someone's front yard if we don't get out of here!"
"Well let's not do that-they might be elderly and have a heart attack, and then I'd have to live with THAT on my conscience forever!"
"Right. Let's be safe and head out to sea. I've got another 2 hours before I have to be home."
Her expression changed slightly at the mention of my home, but the moment passed and as usual, she decided to roll with the opportunity.
"Can I stay right here and work on my tan, Skipper?" she asked coyly, laying back on the cushions and propping herself on her elbows.
My eyes traveled from her dark red toenails up to the swell of her calves, then slid down the slope of her thighs. Standing above her, I could see the well-groomed patch of hair covering her mound, the flat planes of her belly, and the soft upward swell of her breasts, each one capped by a darker tan nipple that still held the tightness of her earlier arousal. When I finally made it to her face, I saw her watching me as I drank in her body. She extended one foot and stroked it gently against my calf.
"Hello?" she asked playfully.
"You can stay there for as long as you want as long as you stay all beautiful and naked!" I told her emphatically. "I'll try not to crash the boat."
"You do that," she said with a smile. "I'll lay here and be lonely and beautiful, and you take us somewhere far away from other people so I can show you how much I appreciate the boat ride!"
"That may be the second best offer I've had all day!" I said, smiling back at her as I turned and stepped behind the console.
The engine started right up, and with a quick look around I turned us out to sea again. Kate lay back and covered her eyes with her forearms to keep the glare down. I spent the next five minutes looking at the water for a moment and then her body for a lot of moments. Although I wasn't going fast, the bow skipped a little bit as it parted the waves and her breasts jiggled delightfully with each bounce.
I wish I could say I spent that time reflecting on my situation or regretting anything, but I would be lying. I stared at her body and controlled my impatience to join her on the cushions again. My only thought for the future lay in finding out what she meant by showing me how much she appreciated the boat ride! My mind slipped over a dozen possibilities.
We were much farther away from shore when Kate uncovered her eyes. She rolled over onto her stomach and pushed up onto her elbows. This allowed her to see over the bow and get a sense of where we were headed. It also allowed me a chance to admire the lean muscles of her legs as they blended into the amazing curves of her firm, tanned ass. Even better, her legs were parted slightly and I could see the shadowy line of her pussy hiding there, beckoning me forward. Above that, the small of her back arched down and then rose in long, sensuous lines of muscle to her shoulders-not bulky and unfeminine, but lithe and sexy in a very healthy way. God how I wanted to stop the engine and jump on her!
Turning on one elbow, Kate looked back over her shoulder.
"How much further?" she called.
"Five minutes?" I told her.
"Would you get down here quicker if you were going faster?" she asked with a smile.
"Hell, yes!" I told her, pushing the throttle firmly forward.
Caught off balance for a second, Kate wobbled on her elbow and then righted herself. She resumed facing forward, but this time the wind fluttered her hair and the bouncing was more pronounced. Every time the bow smacked down into the trough of a wave, her ass tightened alluringly and the graceful muscles of her legs, arms, and back flex beneath her golden skin.
Looking around carefully, I saw from the bell buoy up ahead that we were near the first deepwater channel. The tide was going one way and the wind was from the other, so I guessed we'd stay pretty still on the surface. Good-I didn't want to throw out the anchor because that would make the rocking a lot more pronounced. One more look told me that there were no boats for a long way in either direction. With a grin, I cut the engine and stepped around the console. The boat kept going for a little bit, bouncing more and more slowly.
In the sudden silence, Kate turned onto her side to look back at me. One leg curled up into a sultry pose, and I smiled appreciatively at the sudden tableau of curved hip, rounded breast, and impish smile that waited for me on the cushions.
"Hey sailor!" she said her best vampy voice. "Come here often?"
"Every chance I get!" I said eagerly.
"Well come sit, then!" she said, curling herself up onto her knees.
She was irresistible in that pose, and I didn't even try. I took two steps toward her and she reached down, picked up a cushion, and threw it on the bench to her right. Then she reached again and took my hand, pulling me close in front of her.
"Now that we're all alone," she said, smiling up at me, "there are no old people we need to worry about, right?"
I nodded, my mouth suddenly dry. Her fingers rose to my waistband and tugged my shorts swiftly down to my ankles again, freeing my semi-erect cock in front of her face. I lifted one foot and then the other at her silent urging and kicked the shorts aside. My hands were on her shoulders for balance, and I looked down at her in anticipation as she leaned forward. Her palms slid up my thighs just as she opened her mouth and took me in, her tongue slithering along the underside as she sucked gently. I closed my eyes in bliss and let what she was doing take me.
Without letting me out of her mouth, Kate leaned back, tugging my cock straight out. Her suction increased to hold me there, and when she leaned forward, I could feel my cock swelling. Her palms slid up a little more and suddenly her thumbs were at the base of my cock, holding me firmly as she began to slide her lips back and forth. As I grew stiffer, she only took half my shaft with each bob of her head, flicking her tongue out when she was at the bottom of her stroke to tickle what she couldn't inhale. At the top of each rising motion, she sucked extra hard and flicked the tip of her tongue along the notch of my crown. God, she was amazing!
I was still holding her shoulders as she lavished her oral attention on me, and I could feel myself swaying with a combination of pleasure and giddiness. Kate felt it, too, and took action. Pulling off me with a pop, she used her palms to push me toward the cushioned bench. I sank down gratefully and spread my knees. Kate scooted her cushion to the base of the seat and adjusted herself to kneel in front of me. Her thumbs took their place again at the bottom of my shaft and her eyes gleamed as she looked briefly up at me. She bit her lip and looked at me lustfully.
