Back at the boat Ethan fucked me on the deck; he couldn’t wait until we New got to the bedroom. The boats on bus either side of us had been vacant for the first week or so, but one morning we woke to the noise of people on the next boat. When I returned from the supermarket a man on the next boat said hello to me. I stood there wearing my usual next to nothing (just a material-less thong) as the man jerk introduced himself. He (Tom) asked me what we’d got planned for that afternoon. When I told that we’d nothing planned and that we’d probably be sunbathing on the deck, he invited us to join his family for a drink. “Is it formal, flash should I get dressed-up? I asked. “Hell no, just desi come as you are when I give you the shout.” I smiled, knowing that I’d probably be stark naked. I wondered what the rest of his family were like. Were they prudes? Would they be upset if I was naked? I put these questions to Ethan over breakfast. His reaction was ‘tough, they’ll take us as indian we are or we’ll leave.’ “Good boy.” “That’s ok, indian honey. Dick head was holding his face. her training. jerk Seeing her stand there topless made her FAR more pretty in my eyes, too, and I now wanted her badly. We have another race bent on invading us again! I hadn’t had a chance to contact the KIS yet.” "Kiss it, Abby." flash “Still drawing those girls?” Anita New then screamed, “SLUT YOU SPILLED YOU CUM ON THE FLOOR. My entire body shook. This is it,” desi Dave replied. He made a mental note to make himself available for bus when she returned home.