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double wow! He’s got those long, slender and firm
muscles without being pumped-up in any way. The kind of muscle you
only get from natural work and exercise. He is wearing a pair of
well-fitting blue jeans that make his ass look really sexy,
sneakers and a white t-shirt with some print on. He sends me a
broad smile. Great teeth. What a smile!
    “So you are here and we finally meet”, he
says.
    His lips are amazing and he’s got a cute
dimple on his right cheek. His upper lip has the greatest cupid’s
bow ever. I want to taste them.
    “ It’s so good to meet you. You look
amazing!” he says and gives me a nice, firm hug. He is wearing
my favorite cologne from
Davidoff, it’s so delicious, pure man. I am sure it’s pure
testosterone they put in that bottle. It goes straight into my
private parts. Yummy.
     
    He takes my hand, and we chitchat on the way
to his boat, which is moored at the pier. I know absolutely nothing
about boats, but I can see it’s fairly large. There are two cabins
below deck and the mast is very tall.
    I sit next to the steering wheel where the
Captain is standing to navigate us out of the marina, out to
sea.
    We have a nice, relaxed easy-going
conversation together without being too deep. He appears to be free
from his past relationships and seems to have a sensible
relationship to his ex-wife. He’s got a wicked sense of humor,
something I really appreciate in a man. He makes me laugh many
times. I enjoy the view back on town and the slightly chilly fresh
air and the smell of salty sea and his cologne that keeps finding
its way to my nose. The sun is beaming and it actually feels quite
warm out here on the water.
    After about half an hour, he drops the
anchor. I guess we are about two miles out.
    “Fancy a dip?” he asks. You bet. I could
really do with a swim in the water.
    I go downstairs in the cabin and quickly put
on my swimming costume and grab a beach towel. When I come up, he’s
slipped into his trunks. Of course, I can’t help but have a
sneak-peak at him. Mmmm - It looks very promising indeed!
    We jump into the sea. It’s really great to be
cooled off a bit. I dive to get my head under water. Suddenly, he’s
there right in front of me below water. He grabs hold of me and
presses his body against mine. He is so masculine. It feels
amazing. His mouth seeks my lips and he gives me a light kiss. Then
we have to go up to get some air. We gasp for our breaths and laugh
at each other. He winks at me.
    “ Come and catch me” he says and swims off.
I go after him. We stay in the water for about ten minutes more
just fooling around. Laughing. We climb back on the boat. He takes
two massive towels and put them on the deck. Then he takes another
huge, soft towel, which he folds around me from behind. He gives me
a massive hug. I get goose bumps on my arms and jelly knees. I am
shaking a bit.
    “Are you thirsty? Do you want a drink?” he
asks.
    I would love one actually.
    He goes below deck and comes back with a soft
quilt, two tall champagne glasses and a bottle of Dom Perignon in
an ice bucket. That’s class! He pours me a glass of champagne. And
put the quilt down. We sit on it. Very close together, his right
arm touching my thigh. He winks at me with those beautiful, playful
brown eyes.
    “ Cheers!” he says. We sit for a while small
talking in the afternoon sun, the atmosphere between us is loaded
with tense sexual electricity.
    “ What happened under the water, I think I
would like to try that again”, he says and without waiting for my
reply, he leans over and softly kisses my lips. He looks up, seeks my eyes. He smiles that
broad, warm smile. Oh, that dimple!
    I let my tongue play over his lips, but he
teases me, retreats his face and I am not allowed to taste any
more. He smiles again. Kisses me down my chin. I moan and put my
head back so my throat is exposed to him. He kisses me very slowly
and gently all the way down my throat. I love being kissed on my
throat. I’ve