Friday night after supper, i told Melvin all about David feeling me up at work. Melvin asked for the details and as I told him about every squeeze and pat, his breathing became rapid and his face was almost a bright pink-red. He asked if i felt his C***, did i kiss him, did i want to give him a quick suck at work, why did i not be more aggressive since no one was there? I told Mel that i never even thought to do any of that. He just shook his head in disbelief and said " well what in the devil were you thinking about then????I told him I was worried that my boss might wake up or one of the salemen would come in. At that, he shook his head in disbelief. We watched the Friday Night Fights and as the program went off the air Melviin say to me " you had better go to bed now and get some rest. You are going to have a "HARD" day tomorrow". He had a wry little twist to his face as he said that. I asked was he coming to bed and he said that i should rest up and that he was going to play Counterstrike Source. I said what if i wanted a little snuggling and he said that i need to "save my "strength"!!!!!!!!! He acted like i was heading into combat in the morning.
I got up at 6, Saturday morning to get a drink of water and my husband isl playing counter-strike. He was in an argument with a player. My husband is admin on a server and he thought the player was hacking and he had just told him that he was going to be banned for a week. Mel looked up and saw me and with a big grin on his face he said,"hey babe, give me a tit shot!!" Immediately he had to say into the mic.." No, not you , my wife. she is standing in the doorway. I do too have a wife!!. I am not inferring that you are a bitch!!! He asks me to say something to the player and i just wave him off with a little smile and say "i am going back to bed. you handle it" As i go back to the bedroom i hear him telling the players again that I had been at the door and i was wearing PJ's that were short shorts and a halter top. the players were not believing a thing he said. Gamers are a skeptical lot. I go back to sleep. I feel pretty calm right now but i may feel pretty nervous when it gets close to that time.
I get up a 8 to get ready. Mel is really quiet. I go to the den and his is asleep at the computer again. I tell him to go to bed and he say OK and doesn't move..a few seconds later he is again quietly snoring. i lower the back of the chair and get a blanket off the couch. It is an Indian blanket we bought in New Mexico. I cover him up , turn off the computer and lights, close the door and leave him to sleep. i get ready pretty quick. the bag i am taking was packed the night before. I shower and put on the
Thong bikini bottom. I slip a tee shirt over my head and assure my self that it is loose enough that my neighbors won't see my nipples pushing against the fabric or see them through the fabric. my nipples are pretty dark for being pink and they are the size of the eraser on a pencil. i make sure i have a sweater and some loose slacks. i am taking boat shoes and flip flops. i have my sun block and my sun glasses. i have a book (just in case) and a bit of make up. of course, i have paper towels, a couple of bath towels, insect repellent, and insect bite treatment. i have my check book, credit cards and the small address book. of course, most important of all, i have my phone and its charger. i take my bag and go out to the front porch. It is 15minutes to 9.
i no sooner sit down in the wicker chair when an old faded blue pickup truck pulls up in front of the house. It is David. He gets out and walks up to the house. He is wearing shorts. I am instantly aroused. For a man, he has beautiful legs; and they are so tan and muscular. Not very hairy, but hairy enough to convey masculinity. He has a denim jacket on and a red and white tee shirt like the sailors wore in "20000 Leagues Under the Sea"....the one with Kirk Douglas. he has a crumpled Captain's cap on his head. He asks "where 's Melvin?" I told him how Mel had spent the night playing Counter-strike and was now asleep in a easy chair in the den. David's eyebrows go up in surprise and he says "he's a Counter-striker?!! What is his screen name??" I groan and ask "you are a Counter-strike player too?" David gives me a quick smile and says he has never heard of the game before. He picks up my bag and we go to the truck. I told David I think that Mel stayed up so late that he could be asleep when he arrived and so avoided a potentially awkward moment. By having him pick me up at home, I was proving to David that Melvin is Ok with the date. David opens the door to the old truck and I am surprised to see the interior is leather and brand spanking new. I slide in and as he goes around to his side he puts my bag in the bed . He slides behind the wheel and the truck starts up with a gentle rumble. David says it sounds better with the cut outs on. (somebody tell me what cut outs are please...i acted like i knew what they are but i haven't the slightest clue) While we are in our neighborhood, i sit to the far right of the cab. When we have left the area where i am known and we are on Navy Blvd heading toward Gulf Breeze, I quickly slide over to sit next to David. He put his hand on my left leg with the fingers between my legs. He gives me a quick squeeze and he pushes the side of his hand back against my pussy. The windows are open but i am so hot i can hardly breathe. We come to the stop light at Chief's Way and Navy. He looks around at me. I reach up and pull his face down to mine and we explore each others mouths with our tongues. A car honks its horn behind us. We are overstaying are welcome at the red light. As we are driving to the marina, David tells me about his truck. It is a 1951 Ford and he is restoring it. He has put a 384(?) Oldsmobile engine in it and has chopped(?) and channeled(?) the body. when the body work is done, he is going to paint it metallic candy apple red.
When we get to the marina, David asks if i am hungry. I am starved. He said then we had better hustle. we need to get the boat out if its slip and get under way. once we are under sail and in the bay, he is going to cook me something. he goes over the boat, making sure everything is ship-shape. he starts up this small engine used to maneuver in the marina and works the boat out of the slip. when we pass the breakwater, we are in the bay. David puts the boat under sail and tells me that I am going to "man the helm". He tells me that we are not under full sail, but are going to have only enough sail so that the boat will "answer the helm".
I take the wheel and he tells me to keep the bow pointed to the center of the waterway and to "sing out" if i am too close to a boat or land. he says the inter-coastal waterway here is about a mile wide so i have lots of room. He stands behind me and shows me how to steer. while i am holding on to the wheel, David runs his hands under my tee shirt and fondles my breasts.. which reminded me that i intended to be topless. i said "hold the wheel" and i pulled the tee shirt over my head. He give me an appreciative whistle and i put my arms around him. except for the tiny triangle of cloth covering my pussy, i am totally naked. and i am out of doors too. i shiver with excitement. feel my nipple harden in the breeze and my hair is tickling my back. He has me turn around and around again so he could take a long look at my body. he takes a finger and runs it under the little triangle covering my pussy. He asked me if i had shaved it for him and i said that i have been clean shaven since i was 18. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him and he kept rubbing the back of his finger against my clean shaven pussy under that little triangle of fabric. He said it is time to fix us something to eat. he disappears into the galley. I am standing alone on the deck of the sail boat, naked except for a little triangle of dyed cloth attached to three strings. anybody going by in a boat could clearly see me. where i am standing in the boat's cockpit, i am visible from the knees up. the inter-coastal waterway is a very busy place and in few minutes later a small boat with two men and a little boy over take the sailboat from behind. the small boy's mouth is gaping wide open as he stares at me. Suddenly he yells at his dad to "look, look, that lady ain't got any clothes on"!!!!!! The men laugh at him and wave at me. the oldest man gives me a thumbs up. several more boats go by. When i had my tee shirt on, I didn't pay any attention to the other boats. Now that I am standing here nearly naked, there seem to be boats every where. In one boat is an older woman and she yells at me to put some clothes on and yells at the old man in the boat with her to turn his head. Suddenly David pops up from the galley and announces that "food's up". He turns the boat towards the south side of the waterway and when we are close to the beach in about 10 feet of water, he "lets go the anchor" and takes down the small sail that had been propelling us along. we go down to eat. He had gone to Joe Patti's early in the morning and bought oysters and some fresh speckled trout. He made sauteed trout and oyster stew. the food was excellent. while we ate, we talked about ourselves. we talked for at least 3 hours and while we talked we drank iced tee and had home made cherry pie. I just could not believe David had made that pie. it had a flaky crust and was properly tart and sweet. all was need was whipped cream, but he had forgot that!! David has a hammock big enough for two strung between the poles that hold up a canvas roof on the boat. we were stuffed and decided a little siesta was the thing to do, so I lay in his arms in the hammock. it was nice. the canvas gave us some shade and we had a nice breeze. he said after our nap we were going swimming. I am going to stop now. i will finish this tomorrow. this is more typing than i am used to.
by jealous guest on Sun Aug 03, 2008 11:57 am 
