“Ida, I’m loving having my face buried in your crotch and conjuring up multiple orgasms. She swiveled her legs up so she was lying flat on the bench seat. Xxnx As they passed my boat there were the obligatory “Hey, Captain.” “Howdy, Captain.” And similar greetings. When I did this, it resulting in squeals of delight and rapid bucking of her hips. Can you give me 5 minutes to recharge and could you do that again?” “I’ll take that as a compliment and I’m more than happy to suck you off anytime, Ida.”
We repeated this process over and over. What’s your plan?”
“I don’t really have one” she replied. We sat in the cockpit, enjoying our bourbon and joint and no conversation. I passed the remaining joint to her and asked her what she’d like to drink.
