Harbor cruise Stories

The drinks were great, and I was on my third Tito and tonic. There was a nice warm humid breeze, the lights from downtown Boston looked beautiful from where I was standing on the deck of the harbor cruise boat, and Jack’s cock was hot and hard and ready to explode in my hand. We were standing – leaning actually - at the rail up on the top observation deck looking down at the water – me, Jack Murphy, my awesome new roommat...