Hank and Veevee sat on the top deck for another ten minutes, idly chit chatting and fondling each other. "I think Kathryn only plays if Bryan is present." Hank said to his wife, as he tweaked a nipple.
Veevee nodded, "I believe you're right on that score. But that hasn't stopped me before, now has it?" She answered, squeezing Hanks cock through his pants.
"MMmm, true. Just make sure you don't over do it. I've seen this look before. Overzealousness can scare her away. She seems to be preoccupied in 'not being a slut'. She needs people to think well of her. I wonder about her childhood. I think people used to pick on her a lot as a child."
"I think you're right. Children can be so cruel. They really can, anything different than themselves and they go all out to make themselves feel better. Remember when Lil had the Chicken Pox? Or rather after the pox were gone."
"Of course. She had a scar on her cheek for a while, and I think she had come home crying everyday that week. You're right. I wonder what it is? Couldn't be physical. She seemed well adjusted, so I...I just don't know." Hank answered, shaking his head.
"Oh, yes. Before I forget, Jim and Sally are having something for their son."
"Peter is here? He bring Sandy?" Hank asked, smiling.
"Of course. I think those two were made for each other too. Did you know that Sandy told Peter that she'd give up the group thing to be with him? And I believe she meant it too."
"No I didn't know that. But that would be a helluva commitment. You think it would have lasted?"
"With a lot of others, I'd doubt it, but Sandy is nothing if not trustworthy. She may have wound up bored to tears a lot, but she would have kept her word."
Hank thought back to his dealings with Sandy, and he had to agree. If she promised something, it happened. The girl was dog loyal. Hank smiled, "Maybe we can welcome Kathryn and Bryan into the group lifestyle, with Jim, Sally, Peter and Sandy. I think Sandy and Kathryn would hit it off very well. I mean the four of them are around the same age."
"That's a good...oh my. I forgot to tell Kathryn our stateroom number."
Hank smiled. "Don't worry, I'll go look for her, you go talk to our friends." |