Jo didn’t know what a repeater was, bless her, so I explained that I can cum and within a few minutes cum again but not with the same amount of cum as when I first cum. (Does that sound right?)

She said that I was joking and her voice then trailed off as she started to cum herself. Jo went very quiet and started humping my hand and moving up and down my fingers. Within seconds she was cumming and just saying ho, ho, ho, mmmm.

As you can imagine my dick was now hard as hell and as Jo was quietly coming down from her orgasm I suggested that she make me cum again just to prove that I was telling the truth about being a repeater. Jo said she was up for it and started to rub my dick again. At this point I thought I’d take a chance and said that I would like her to stop and make me cum in a different way than before. Jo asked me what I had in mind, and probably thought I was going to ask her to give me a blow job. I said that we would have to moor up again which slightly puzzled her. UK canals sometimes have what they call branches, nothing to do with trees but these are a short stretch of canal that usually goes to a factory or a boatyard. I knew that there was one coming up as we had passed it earlier. Can you guess what I had in mind?

Jo started to ask what I had in mind but I said that she’d have to wait until we moored up. After about 10-15 minutes we turned off into the branch canal and started to go along it. Jo looked a little nervous and I suggested she have more wine. She asked if I was trying to get her drunk and I replied, “Of course.”

We both were laughing as I rounded a bend, which meant that we were out of sight from the main canal and other boaters. I moored my boat and came back on board to switch the engine off. Peace and quite ensued as we were in the middle of the English countryside. Now was the time to be bold. Jo asked me to tell her what I had in mind and I asked her to guess. Her first guess was a blow job and I said no. Her second was a foot job and I said no. Her third guess was for me to cum between her tits which I hadn’t thought about and would have been lovely to do. Then the penny began to drop. (Again for you non-UK-er’s, the ‘penny dropping’ means that you are starting to get the idea)

Jo started to go red and nervously asked if I meant that I wanted to fuck her to which I replied with a big smile, “Yes!”

Jo looked horrified and backed away from me. I asked her outright why she felt uncomfortable as we had both masturbated each other. Jo thought for a moment and as she did this you could see her mind working things out.  I broke her thoughts and assured her that no one would ever know