Chapter Six ::: Bo Meats Gina

Lawrence and Carly arrived on the docks. They were holding hands as they approached the Fancy Face. "Where's Brady?" Lawrence asked with a frown as he and Carly stepped on the boat.

"I have no clue," said Carly as she walked into the bedroom she shared with Bo and started packing her personal items into her suitcase.

"I wanted to rub it in," said Lawrence.

"You would," she said as she stuffed more of her clothing into the large suitcase.

She looked up to see Lawrence staring at her, a look of lust on his face. "Seriously, Lawrence, you cannot wait until we get to your mansion?" she asked with a smirk. "As soon as we get to to your place, we can have all the sex we want. Lots and LOTS of sex."

"You promise?" he asked as he undid his tie. He quietly dropped it onto the floor.

"Yeah. I can't wait to have sex with you again. On the bed. In the solarium. Hell, I even want to fuck you in the attic."

"There are spiders and cobwebs up there."

"I don't care. I want to fuck."

"Then what are we waiting for?"

He reached out, grabbing Carly in his arms. His lips settled on hers in a steamy kiss. "Katerina, Katerina," he murmured as his kisses moved down the column of her neck, toward her shoulder. He was tearing her clothes away as he kissed her.

"Make love to me," she begged.

"Gladly," he replied.

Moments later they were making love in the bed that used to be hers and Bo's. "Mmmm... you taste so good," he said as he was suckling on her nipple. He was like a hungry beast. She wasn't sure if she'd ever satisfy him, but she would have a lot of fun trying.

"I can't believe we are fucking here... on Bo's boat," she said with a little giggle.

"I hope he comes in ... right as we are cumming..."

"Wouldn't that be a hoot?" she said with a little grin.

~*~o~*~

"What would you like first?" Gina asked Bo as she took a seat on the bed. "We could start off with a nice blow job. Or perhaps you'd like something kinkier. What exactly are you into?"

"I'll let that one be up to you," Bo said. "You know more about this kind of thing than I do."

"Well, usually the guys start off asking for..." Gina began, suddenly letting the words trail off as she stared transfixed into Bo's dark eyes.

"What? They ask for what?"

"Take off your clothes, Bo," she commanded.

Bo swallowed hard again, hardly believing her words. His male organ was growing stiffer and stiffer as each moment passed in Gina's presence. He felt a little awkward knowing he would soon share a lustful encounter with the attractive young woman who looked hauntingly like his late wife.

"What's the matter, Bo? Must I undress you?" Gina asked.

"That- that won't be necessary," he answered, beginning to comply. She watched in eager anticipation as he began to peel off layer by layer of his clothing.

Bo removed his shirt, followed by his denim jeans. Gina felt a spark of desire flame between her legs when Bo's boxers were pulled slowly down his muscular thighs, revealing his greatly aroused male organ. "I'd like to taste you," she said to his surprise. "Come closer."

Bo's heart contracted, along with his shaft. It had been so long for him. He and Carly hadn't had much of a sex life. It hadn't been since his marriage to Hope that Bo had enjoyed an exciting romp in bed.

Slowly, Bo approached the bed where Gina was seated, his breathing hot and heavy. "I want you naked , too," he stated.

She reached up to kiss him, taking his large hands and laying them upon her breasts. He began to caress the warm flesh as her tongue slid into his mouth. In moments, he had managed to remove the skirt of her uniform, finding her only wearing a pair of sexy, crotchless panties. He thought he'd spill himself right there.

"Bo, please... Let me taste you," Gina groaned, trailing kisses down his chest.

"Yes," he said hotly, feeling her sweet, wet mouth moving downward toward the mat of hair surrounding his erect cock.

Little did they know that they were being watched in an adjoining room through a crack in the crumbling wall...