Go with him

We both stood up and he straightened his shorts out to hide his erection as much as possible but anyone looking close would have noticed. He tried to keep the front of himself away from the main crowd as we worked our way slowly through the crowd until finally we were out on the deck.

The only thing ahead of us was a dock where a couple of boats were. As we got closer, I saw there didn't seem to be anyone around except some kid who was cleaning up the area. From the looks of it, he was the only one keeping one eye on things as the owners must have been in the restaurant.

As we got closer, it became clearer to me what his plans were. "Whoa, you're not serious, are you," I protested, pulling back on his hand a little.

"Oh come on Zoey, where's your sense of adventure?" he teased me, "Who's going to know?"

I looked back at the restaurant nervously. What if the owners were watching from the restaurant? What if they finished and came back to their boat? What is someone else questioned why we were there?

"OK, act like we own the place and he'll never know the difference," David whispered to me as we approached the dock.

Sure enough, we just walked right by the boy with a smile and a hello and he just grinned back and otherwise ignored us. Walking down the dock, David picked the larger of the two. I couldn't believe people just left their boats deserted!

We stepped into the back end of boat and looked around. There was a small door which David opened and we quickly ducked out of site down into this small cabin area. Damn, my dorm room was like a castle compared to this!

There was a small cooking area, a bar, a table with booth-like seats that appeared to be able to be converted to a bed. There was a large picture hanging up showing a large family along with a number of others of the various people in the group photo.