I replied "Trust me, I do, more than you know, but there's no where on the boat that I couldn't see it from a window below." She then giggled "I'm very worried about you, now you're a perv voyeur too? So your fantasy isn't about me having s*x with another guy, it's about you watching it happen." I replied "Yes, I can't explain it, but the vision of another mans erect p***s inside you turns me on, there, I said it." I leaned up and began kissing her when slowly we got back to intense groping. I was in total shock that this was transpiring, that she was entertaining it at all. The thought that it could happen began to really hit me. Much of my fantasy was just that, the pure fantasy of it, now it was becoming a real possibility, and Janet was on board with it. My only safety net to my fantas
