I’m new to this marina. What about you?”
“Sounds kind of like me. Michigan. They were both hot as fire, wearing tiny little short-shorts and the marina official polo shirts. Late in the day I got to within a few miles of the inlet to civilization. It didn’t take long before I blew my load. Nice to see that you’re making good use of the Captain’s lounge. Most of us bring a dish to pass. Seeing my erect cock stimulated her even more. It was sloppy wet and she made for an easy, delightful fuck. I grabbed my backpack and loaded it with a few beers, a few joints and, just in case, a bottle of vodka. I had spied a suitable marina for me but it was several miles down the river. My still throbbing cock needed some relief, pronto. My husband died young, no kids. She was mauling me like a teenager just discovering sex for the first time. There were 6 ladies watching a yoga instructor on the TV. I ventured “Now that I’ve showered and done laundry, it’s time to see what the food offerings are around here.
