I dont think I want to go into town today, Maggie said as she and Bobby lingered over an al fresco breakfast. I dont even think I want to get dressed today. She smiled lazily and reached her arms over her head in a stretch that pushed her bare breasts front and center.
Bobby rewarded her with his lopsided grin as his cock offered an enthusiastic salute. Okay by me. Hell, we can go naked all weekend if you want.
The truth was that since theyd gone below deck the previous night, neither of them had bothered with clothes. Theyd fucked hard in a heated, feral sort of way, come back on deck to drink more wine, then headed back to the master cabin to make love more slowly the second time. The third time, theyd faced each other on their sides, joined intimately, each leaning back to watch as his cock speared in and out of her slick pussy. Across the breakfast table, he watched a sated smile cross her face, and he knew she was reliving last night as well.