THE surfer DUDE and THE association football MOM


Jake was standing on the sideline watching his nephew Bryan's team, the Rattlers, looseness association football. He would go to the games whenever he could make it, which meant when he didn't have to exploit. His work consisted of two different occupancy : running charter boats out of his brother's marina and playing euphony in the cake up and down the beach. He made a pretty commodity living between the two, and one of the fringe welfare of his oeuvre was that he met plenitude of good-looking women.

His older brother Fred was the passenger vehicle of the team and one of the partners in the business that included a marina, the charter business organization, a bait-and-tackle shop, a minuscule campground and about an acre of boat and RV storage. Jake lived in his boat at the marina. So Fred was not just his sidekick, but his employer and his landlord as well. Jake came to the games to suffer his brother and his nephew, and the team, but he really didn't pay very much attending to the plot. He spent about of his time checking out the hot moms.

The boy were eleven and twelve year olds, so most of the moms were in their mid-thirties, devote or shoot. Jake was 25, but that didn't stop him - he liked honest-to-god cleaning woman and had had relationships with a few.

Most of the mammy would land their lawn chairperson and watch the game, and some would drop off and pick up. It seemed to Jake that the fat and frumpy male child tended to belong to the fat and frumpy moms. But a few of the moms were utter, slick MILF gold, with the Au usually reflecting off of their lead ring finger. But that didn't really deter Jake that much, he'd had a few wed char along the way. He had found that some could be in the food market for a picayune something on the side, you just never knew.

One of his nephew's closer admirer on the team, and one of the better players, was a boy named Jimmy. And it was Jimmy's mom that Jake had his eye on. He came to the plot hoping to see her. She was somewhat familiar looking, he recognized her from somewhere but he couldn't shoes her.

She was here today, alone and looking respectable, as common : brunette hair cut in a bob that framed her pretty, narrow cheeks, almond eyes, halter top lodging her buoyant breast, and shorts that hugged her fine ass and showed off her list legs. Dad never showed, at least Jake had never seen him. He must be too busy, or a jerked meat, or just didn't care. But he must be around somewhere because Jimmy's mom had a hoop on her finger. Her public figure was Gina, he'd learned that much from hanging around.

Gina noticed Jake too. They'd never spoken or been introduced, but she could tell he was checking her out. Jake always looked the Lapp : longish, wavy, sun-bleached blonde hair's-breadth, cut-offs, summerset flops, and sometimes he even wore a shirt. Yes, she'd checked him out too. He was unvoiced to overleap and not too firmly to look at : beach boy handsome, blue eyes, a thin, toned and tanned bod, all be given muscle and sinew.

Gina was about ten thou away, and when the game ended and the kids came off the field, Jake moved closer.

"Hi, Uncle Jake !"Bryan called as he reached the sideline.

"Hey, Bryan. Good secret plan !"Jake said. They had won 10-8. There's a lot of scoring in slight league soccer !

Jake stole a glance at Gina and noticed that she also took a peek in his direction. Then she gathered up her son and headed for her car, a lately model BMW.

‘ Oh, well,'Jake thought. Maybe later.
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Jake kept going to the games, but found it too awkward to try to draw close Gina with all the parents and kids around, especially her own son. He thought about following her, and maybe trying to demote into her someplace else and excise up a conversation, but he also didn't want to spook her.

A calendar week or so before the end of the season Fred announced to everyone that after the final biz he would be throwing a big pool party at his theater, with swimming, and he would be barbecuing hot dogs and Burger and there'd be a big cake and ice cream and we would celebrate our enceinte season ! All the kids, parents, and crony and sisters are receive ! When Jake heard this, he figured this could be his chance.

"Are uncles invited too ?"Jake asked, which gave everyone a chuckle.

"Yes, even disturbed uncles are invited !"Fred boomed."As long as they behave themselves."This got another suppressed laugh from everyone, and he noticed Gina glance at him with a legal brief smile.
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The day of the concluding secret plan and team political party arrived and it was beautiful. A high sky, about 82 degrees with a slender gentle wind. Jake was dressed pretty close to the usual, fall blue float trunks with palm Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree printed on them and fizzle. He even classed it up a little with a Guy William Harvey t-shirt.

It was understandably the intimately turnout of the season, and everyone was looking forward to the secret plan and a unspoiled prison term afterward. Jake's centre roamed the crew for Gina. His center found her talking to a frumpy mom, and feasted. She was simply stunning. She wore a red, sleeveless V-neck top, plastered White jeans and sandals. She looked sexy as Hades, and Jake felt a tickling in his proboscis. He wondered to himself if the urban caption about girls in Theodore Harold White pants was really confessedly and she liked it in the ass.

The game didn't go too well, unfortunately, in fact the son got their butts kicked. They all must have had their brain on the party instead of the game. Jake left early to go to the family and helper Fred's wife get gear up for the big bash. There were board and chairs to set up, deglutition to get on ice, a grille to send away up, plates, knife, forks, euphony, and Sir Thomas More. Jake had a yoke of beers while he worked.

Then the partiers began to come. The male child on the team, and various sibling, all ran inside to change into their swimsuits, and soon all emerged and jumped into the syndicate. The parents were clumped into groups of two or three yakking for the first fifteen instant or so, but eventually they started moving around a bit. Finally Jake saw his opportunity when Gina was momentarily alone and started digging through the ice dresser of drunkenness. He sidled up and started the conversation.

"The adult drink are in this other cooler behind this mesa,"Jake said, as he opened the tank and fished out a can of beer."There is beer, Theodore Harold White wine and cheap champagne."

"wine-coloured would be finely,"Gina said, smiling, emphasizing the rhyme.

Jake popped a phellem and poured her a hefty dose into a formative tumbler.

"Cheers !"he said, handing her the boozing, and they each took a sip.

"I know you're Jake, but we haven't actually been introduced. I'm Gina."

"Sure, Jimmy's mom, overnice to meet you. He's a good little athlete."

"Thank you. He sure does have sex to take on !"

"You know, you look familiar to me,"Jake said.

"fountainhead, sure, we've seen each other at almost every game !"

"No, no, I mean besides that. It seems like I'd seen you before that, but I haven't been able to place it."

"I don't know,"she said."Do you like to read ?"

"Do I like to read ?"

"Yes. Do you like to interpret books ?"

"well yes, as a affair of fact I do."

"Maybe you saw me at the library."

"The subroutine library ? You like to hang out at the depository library ?"

"Yes, I work there ; at the Island branch."

"Ah,"Jake said,"That must be it. It's been a while since I've been over there, but that makes gumption. I can kind of remember seeing you bouncing around the push-down list with your name tag on."

"Bouncing ?"she asked, laughing.

"Yeah, you look like you'd have a pep in your step."

Gina shook her nous, laughed again and said,"That's very observant of you, Jake,"and took another sip of wine."So, what does Jake do when he's not reading book ?"

"For fun, I surf. For workplace, I run boat charters, mostly fishing and honkytonk slip, touristy things like that. And I play music at legal profession and eatery up and down the beach and in town. He handed one of his add-in to her.

She looked at the card, which read : ‘ CAPTAIN JAKE - A Nice Guy Who Plays good euphony !'It had a imitation of Jake leaning on a guitar and holding a mug of beer.

"Nice,"Gina said."That sounds like the ideal modus vivendi. You're a sauceboat police chief and a musician at the beach !"

"It's working out well so far."

"What kind of medicine do you play ?"

"Easy stuff and nonsense, mostly sr. melodic line that everybody knows. Songs that I don't have to think too much about. Neil Young, Buffett, Van Morrison, Dylan, some touchstone, some blues, you know, the crowd pleasers, stuff that can't miss. You should come check me out sometime. I really don't stink that bad."

"Maybe I will,"she said with curled lips."Maybe I'll heckle you from the audience."

"You can heckle me anytime !"Jake said.

Jake saw her upper tooth briefly rest on her lower lip before her expression broke into a subtle smile and she sipped her swallow. He leaned in and put his mouth close to her ear.

"Don't bring your married man !"he said softly.

She smiled that sexy smile again."Are you flirting with me ?"

"Of course of instruction. I'd be sick not to."
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Soon the food was cook and Gina was busy helping jimmy get his lunch. nestling were shuffling in all directions with credit card plate piled with Warren Burger, dog, Solanum tuberosum salad, kale slaw, muddle and who knows what else. Jake wolfed down a dog and grabbed another beer and watched the chaos.

When things calmed down a bit, Fred went to the far end of the large patio where Jake had set up an amplifier, a small PA system of rules and a microphone point of view. He flipped on the mic, and of course feedback screeched flash and annoyingly, and Jake rushed over to aline the level.

"Hi again everybody !"Fred said, now lechatelierite make through the PA."Thanks to all for coming today, and congratulation on a corking season ! Give yourselves a big cycle of applause."Everyone clapped.

"What's our darling soccer team ?"

"The Rattlers !"the kids said in sloppy unison.

"I can't hear you !"Fred called.

"The Rattlers !"the Kid shouted together.

"Say what ? ..."

"The freight train !"they yelled, louder still.

"One more time, louder !"

"THE RATTLERS ! !"

"All right, well now we have a little surprise for you. You ready ?"Fred said, turning to Jake.

Jake nodded and picked up a freshwater bass guitar. He flipped a switch and a membranophone machine kicked in and pumped out of the verbaliser and filled the air. Jake plucked the bass in syncopation with the drums producing a funky groove which immediately got everyone tapping their feet and moving their hips.

"Okay !"Jake barked into the mic."Are we having fun yet ?"The kids screamed ‘ Yes'!

"That's salutary. Now Coach Fred already established that The rattlesnake are the full soccer squad, right ? And now I'm gon na spiel you a song. But I need your assistant. Everybody clap your hands !"

Jake clapped his hands to the beat and all the kids followed. Some of the grownup did too.

"Okay, that's good. But that's not enough. You got ta judder your rear end !"The kids laughed and Jake was adding bass rill to funk it up even more.

Without hesitancy the kids were dancing and butt-shaking.

"All right, now you're talking ! You know what this song is all about ? It's about The freight train !"The kids cheered."It's called ‘ The Rattler Rap !"

Then Jake started rapping. He launched into the two good pages of lyrics on the medicine base in figurehead of him, Good Book that he and Fred had written about the team, about the various games and scores and goals and the big wins and every boy on the squad was mentioned by name. It only lasted four proceedings but it kicked the party into mellow gear. Jake plugged in an iPod and for the following minute or so music streamed from the speakers and the Kyd jumped around like pinballs, having a blast.

Toward the end of the party Jake was getting another beer and caught Gina's eye. She was about 20 metrical foot away talking to Fred and a pair of parents. He also poured some wine into a cup and walked over.

"goodness job, Jake !"Fred said loudly, and slapped him on the vertebral column."feeling like we have a hit record !"His buddy was getting a niggling toasted.

"Yes, that was very estimable, Jake !"Gina said."You're very talented."

Jake handed her the wine-coloured and she thanked him.

"I'm not really into rap music,"he said."We just thought the small fry would throw fun with it."

"They certainly did. They still are !"

They watched the sight of confusion and laughter and cosmopolitan hysteria of XI and twelve year-olds. They made small talk of the town for a couple more arcminute. Soon Jimmy came nearby and Gina told him to get his matter together because they had to get quick to leave. They had to pick up his fourteen year old sis at some Friend's theatre. jimmy ran off to get his stuff.

‘ Aw, so-and-so !'Jake thought to himself.

Gina turned to him and said,"We do have to run, but it's been nice talking to you Jake."

She had placed her hand on his when she said it, and her wide-eyed mite gave him horripilation. He watched Gina and Jimmy walk to their car and he admired her sexy rear in her tight, white britches.
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Jake didn't know what to do next. He didn't know what she was thinking, but he felt a vibe, there was interpersonal chemistry between them, he could feel that. He'd caught her oculus at the game, and their fluid conversation at the company, and the way she touched his hand ! He wanted to see her again. There were no more soccer biz, so that was out. He knew he couldn't telephone call her, she had a husband and two kids. But he could tell she was interested, or at least intrigued. So, Jake decided he needed to go to the library.

Almost every day, Jake had some well-chosen Hour gig at some bar/restaurant, so the belated good afternoon and early even were tied up. The boat charters varied, but were most often on Thursdays through Sundays, with a few elision here and there.

He went to the library on Mon, but it was closed. He went on Tuesday afternoon, but he didn't see her, Sami on Midweek. He didn't want to ask for her in case somebody would notice and want to talk about it. He went back on Thursday morning, and again, no Gina.

He went to the depository library on Friday morning and spotted her. She was actually working the desk ! He pulled a Good Book off a shelf and strode to the desk.

She gave him the coquettish grin he had enjoyed before.

"Hi, Jake, overnice to see you again !"Gina said. She looked at the Book."Oh, so you are into renaissance paintings !"

"No, I just pulled it off the shelf so I could talk to you !"

"Okay, talk to me."

"Not here, this isn't right…"

"Okay, I'll take a break in about a one-half hr. cope with me out back, by the picnic tables."
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Thirty-five hour later Gina came out of the rachis doorway of the depository library and approached the table where Jake was seated. She had two cold bottles of pee and handed one to him.

"Let's walk,"she said, and they started strolling down the paved path that looped around a small lake.

"I've been to the subroutine library four time looking for you !"Jake babbled.

"You must not have looked too hard, I'm the offshoot director…"

"I was in there yesterday, and…"

"It must have been in the morning time. On Thursday the library is unresolved late and I don't go in until noon."

"Yes. It was."He mentally cleared his Th mornings for the foreseeable future.

"We shouldn't be doing this, Jake. I shouldn't be doing this."Gina said.

"Doing what ?"he asked, taking a sip of his water.

"meeting you here, talking to you,"she said.

"Why ? I'm getting into subroutine library science !"

She chuckled and said,"Because I know you're not here to join a reading mathematical group. And if we see each early, even with harmless base on balls around the lake, there is only one direction it could lead and I don't think I could palm that. I have a lot on my home plate right now. I have my job and I have two shaver who need invariable attention, and rides to and from countless activities and I have to cook their dinner party and wash their clothes, and I still have a husband too, let's not blank out about him !"

Impulsively he stole a quick peek at her left deal. They walked in muteness for a short time. They were about halfway around the lake.

"I think about you,"Jake said.

"I've thought about you, too,"Gina said."You're an attractive man. And sometimes I've thought, should I just say what the hell, and just go ahead and do something crazy ? But I can't ; I have too many responsibilities."

"Your husband doesn't care."She winced when he said that.

"There's a lot that's been going on. It's complicated…"

"If he cared he would have come to some of Jimmy's games. I never saw him once ! But you were always there."He struck a brass, he could tell.

"I know,"was all she said.

When they were back at the snap mesa they said their goodbyes.

"Jake, I can't stop you from coming to the library, but I really can't have any rumour getting started, and the library is like a general store when it comes to gossip. I hope you will respect that."

"Oh, so you mean if I am going to stalk you I need to be discreet !"he said with a shit-eating grin.

Gina laughed and shook her head."Yeah, something like that. Bye, Jake."He watched her refined stride until she disappeared into the employee entrance.

Jake walked briskly back to his old Volvo beach wagon brimming with sureness.
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Jake didn't know what all was going on in Gina's lifespan, but there was something drawing him to her in a big way. He liked her dash. And although she wasn't necessarily encouraging him, she wasn't blowing him off either. So he followed his instincts. He became a smitten, passively discreet stalker.

He knew her car and where she worked so it wasn't hard to keep chit on her. He never contacted her, but he worked it out so that she would see him from prison term to time. He'd make indisputable he was driving down the street to the library when she was coming to or leaving from piece of work and he'd hold her a waving and a big smile. He'd drag up to a red light right beside her car and blow his horn and she'd smile and shake her point. He was hoping if he was tenacious but harmless he might wear her down a footling. This went on for a twosome of weeks.

He'd learned that since the library was closed Mondays, Gina would do her foodstuff shopping on Monday mornings. So, Jake decided he had a little shopping to do too. He entered the store, found respective items to put in his basket, and set out to come up Gina. She was in the Frozen Foods. She was taking a mates boxes of Eggos out of the type when Jake walked up beside her.

"Uh, Ma'am, are you following me ?"Jake said in a low voice.

Gina turned quickly and said,"Excuse me… ”, and then she saw who it was.

She tossed the waffles in her cart and put her hands on her pelvic arch."Jake, what are you doing here ?"

"I'm shopping !"he said, offering his hoop as proof.

"Hmm,"Gina said."A six-pack of beer and two bottleful of E. B. White wine. It's a little former in the day for that, isn't it ?"

"It's for later. I have to be prepared. The beer's for me, but the wine is in vitrine a certain ma'am friend happens to visit !"He raised his eyebrows.

"Jake, you are impossible !"

"No, no, I'm very possible !"

She sighed and did that cute niggling affair she'd done before with her pep pill teeth on her lower lip. She smiled and shook her head.

"Jake come on, you're like what, twenty-five, xxvi years old ?"she said softly.

"Twenty-five."

"Well, I'm thirty-six, don't you think I'm a fiddling old for you ?"

"Nah, you could easily pass for twenty-eight and a half !"

Gina laughed."You don't give up easily, do you ?"

"Not if it's worth it !"

"Well, I appreciate your involvement, I really do. But do you intend you could punt off a footling on the surveillance ? I don't want my tyke to be in the car the next time you honk the car horn and give them any ideas ! Know what I mean ?"

Jake said that he understood.

"Thank you,"she said."And please let me finish my shopping alone. Don't make me prognosticate the store manager."She said it with a smile.
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The surveil Fri, Gina's kids both had activities that did not require her taxi armed service, so she and her admirer Bridget, a co-worker at the program library, decided to go out for a drunkenness after work. They both got off work at five o'clock, and they headed to the Sandcrab, a beach bar a half blocking from the dunes that had an sea position from upstairs. Upstairs was an candid air restaurant and bar, and a pack of cards where they featured unrecorded music. Gina had checked the topical anesthetic music agenda in the hebdomadally beach rag, and had noticed that the feature music on this day from three to seven p.m. was none other than Captain Jake.

Gina and St. Bride walked onto the deck and took fanny at a deuce on one side where they both were facing the makeshift stage, which was nothing more than a four by eight invertebrate foot riser pipeline by the railing near the bar. A waitress was upon them in no clock time, and they ordered vodka tonics.

They listened to the music and didn't say much while they waited for the beverage. When the deglutition arrived, Saint Bride said thanks, and ordered two more.

"Hey this guy is pretty respectable !"Bridget said, slugging her boozing and talking about the entertainment.

"strait just like kris Kristofferson !"

Jake was playing ‘ Help me realize it through the night'when he saw her ; he became trouble and fucked up some of the lyric. Gina is here ! And no married man, no kids. She was with another gal, one he'd seen at the library. She looked a few years older than Gina, but she looked good, a marvellous and thin, hippy-looking chick. She wore a curtly sleeve peasant top and black-market jeans. Her hair was brown and straightaway and long, down to her ass. As soon as the birdsong was over he flagged down the barkeeper and asked him to send Gina and her protagonist another rhythm and to put their bill on his tab.

Gina's friend kind of reminded Jake of how Rita Coolidge looked back in the day, so he played ‘ Delta lady ’.

"Damn, I like this guy !"Bride said, tapping the mesa."Now he sounds just like Leon Russell !"

The waiter came and delivered two more drinks."Courtesy of Captain Jake,"she said."He is also picking up your tab tonight."

"All right !"Bridgett roared, laughing."We're here till closing !"The waitress gave her a curious look and backed away.

Bridget looked at Gina with a seat look."Okay, talk to me. What's going on here ? Boy Toy ?"

"No,"Gina said, and she took a draught of her drink."Not yet anyway."She told Bridget the story.

"well, what the fuck are you waiting for, female child ? The gallant is sending you drinks. You must suffer brought me here for a intellect. You've been separated from your hubby now, what, four month ?"

"Yep."

"And you are still wearing that damn annulus ! Why ? You ain't getting back with that defaulter, and you know it."

"My kids…"

"If it's gon na happen…"

"I know, I know…"

"Do you picture him naked ?"Bridget asked.

"What, who ?"Gina said.

"Your soon-to-be Boy Toy, of course. secernate the Truth !"

"Maybe sometimes."

"Can't inculpation you there. He looks like he'd be a fun romp in the hay. Let me know if you need any helper sucking his cock !"

"St. Bride !"

"Sorry, just saying. The vodka's talking, honey."

The song ended and Jake said he would be taking a short break. He went over to the bar to get a beer and then came over to their tabular array. He said hello and thanked them for coming. Gina introduced him to Bridget. Bridget thanked him for the potable. They made modest lecture for a dyad of minutes and then Bridget excused herself to go use the public toilet. Jake looked at Gina and she stared back at him, her centre like advanced almonds.

"Thank you for coming. My heart skipped a beat when I saw you,"he said.

"I'm gladiola we came. You sound good."

"Is that why you came, to hear some music ? Because there's music all over townspeople flop about now, it's felicitous hour."Jake leaned forward."Or did you come here to haunt me ?"

Gina smiled."To stalk you, I guess. But discreetly !"They both laughed.

"You can stalk me anytime. And you don't have to be discreet !"

Jake was like a nervous schoolboy, he wasn't indisputable how to behave. He knew that her just being at the gig was a big step for her and he didn't want to rush things or he might scare her away. They talked for a few to a greater extent minutes until he had to get back on the point. When he got up he thanked her again for coming and squeezed her hand.

As soon as he rose from his chair Bride materialized from thin air and retook her seat.

"He's cute !"she said."So, how did it go ?"

"How did what go ?"

St. Bride sighed and rolled her eye."Duh, Gina, how did it go with you and Romeo ? When are you going to see him again ?"

"It wasn't discussed."

Up on stage Jake kicked off the set with ‘ Lay dame Lay ’.


"Well, you are going to see him, aren't you ?"

"I probably will. He's very determined."

"Gina, what major planet are you on ? You got a handsome Edward Young man who wants to get in your knee breeches and you ain't had a man in aeon, so what are you waiting for ? Listen to this song…"

They paused and listened to Jake sing.

"You hear that ? He's singing this to you ! He's up there singing about laying you across his big governance bed ! You don't wan na take him up on that, just let me recognise !"

Bridget reached over and took Gina's hired hand. Her thumb and index finger straddled the wedding ring.

"Let's take this thing off,"she said."It's time."She removed the closed chain and placed it in Gina's purse.

Gina took a pen from her purse and wrote her cellular phone number on a cocktail napkin.

"Thank you,"she said."Let's get out of here."

Gina walked up to the bandstand where Jake was singing about how you can have your cake and eat it too. She put a twenty buck bill in his tip jar and then showed him the table napkin with her act on it, and dropped it in the jar. Then she held up the back of her left script in front of him. Jake grinned and fucked up some more lyric poem, but he winked and gave her a quick thumbs-up. Gina smiled and turned around and walked out.
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Jake had a half-day fishing trip-up the future morning so he called Gina as soon as he got back in but he got her voicemail. She called back about an hour later.

"Hi Gina,"Jake said when he answered.

"Hi Jake."

"You made my dark last night."

"Good. You deserved a well tip."

"wellspring, the tip was appreciated, but I kissed that napkin."

"You are so romantic !"

"Your turn is now in my phone. I plan on using it a lot."

"Yours is in mine, too."

"When can I see you ?"he asked.

"Soon. But delight be patient with me. My Thomas Kid have many loyalty which means I have many commitments."

"What about your husband ?"

"We're separated ; we have been for a piece. It hasn't been easy, but it's all over but the shouting."

"How about tonight ?"

"Sorry, Jake. I promised the tyke pizza and a movie."

"How about tomorrow night."

"Sun ? I may be able to work that out, let me see. What did you have in mind ?"

"A moonlight cruise. Fresh fish for dinner, some wine, lively conversation, just you and me. We can even talk about script if you like !"

That made her joke."That sounds gracious. Let me see what I can do. I'll let you know."

She called back that evening and said we were on. She would make out to the marina at about six o'clock.
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Jake went to the lake and caught a big tilapia on Sunday afternoon, then he cleaned it, fileted it, wrapped it and put it in the fridge. He made a spinach salad and put beer and wine on ice. He went to the outdoor shower behind the rig workshop and scrubbed his eubstance until he was shining clean and shampooed his hair and then he went back to his boat and put on a pair of make clean shorts.

Jake's boat was an old twenty-five foot cabin cabin cruiser, barely big enough for one person to call dwelling house or for two people to overnight. But it had an furnished cabin, a belittled galley, a tiny bathroom/shower and a comfortable nonsense. He put on some soft music, sat in a chair on the deck and waited for six o'clock.

right hand at six Gina drove her car through the marina gate and slowed down to search down the row of boat in their faux pas. Then she spotted Jake standing on the bow, his implements of war waving, and his lean, strong dead body shirtless and barefoot, wearing only short circuit.

He climbed down to the dockage as she drove over and parked her car. Jake stood at the go out figurehead of her car and watched her get out and operate her door. Once again she looked amazing to Jake. She was dressed in a floral halter dress that just brushed the knees, a melt off gold concatenation around her neck, tiny gold hoop earrings and sandals.

She stood by the car door and he stood by the left headlight for a moment. Then they both stepped forward at the same metre and embraced. The air seemed to sibilate out of their lungs as they held each former for the for the first time time. Jake felt the sweet pressure level of her breast against his bare breast, and her hair's-breadth smelled like flush to complement her dress.

Jake led her onto the sauceboat. He gave her a brief tour, which took about 45 seconds.

"It's not very much, but its dwelling house,"Jake said.

"I think it's nice,"Gina said.

"Nice night for a little cruise, wouldn't you say ?"

"It's beautiful. But you know what, cruise or no cruise, I'm just gladiolus I'm here."

"So am I. May I kiss you ?"

Gina gave him the coy look and said,"Not wasting any time, are we ?"

"I've wasted enough time already."He took her left hand in his right and glued his eyes to hers.

"Well,"Gina said haltingly,"At to the lowest degree we won't have to haunt each former anymore."

"Right. So is it okay to osculate you now ?"

"Of course it is. I wouldn't be here otherwise."

He moved his lips to hers and they were easygoing, and there was no hesitancy. Their arms cradled their backs and necks. Their tongues explored their back talk and flitted playfully, and their hands and soundbox savored their initial touch. Their number 1 kiss was one that they both had keenly and nervously anticipated, but when they finally felt its satiny mesh and the perfection of its smell, it was a kiss like none either of them had had for a foresightful fourth dimension, and it went on and on.

When they at last disunite brim there was a fallible handful of hand clapping from a boat a few slips down. Jake laugh softly and Gina blushed.

"That's our cue !"Jake said."Let's go. I know a nice quiet, private spotlight, and we'll be there in fifteen minutes."Then he threw off the dock lines, fired up the motor and eased out of the slip.
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Sure enough, in about 15 minutes they were in a secret cove, surrounded on three sides. The shoreline was heavily vegetated, thick with mangroves. Jake dropped anchor.

"We should have this space to ourselves. That's all a nature preserve there,"he said, pointing at the trees."And I think we might get a pretty sunset if we look southwest."He went below to get drinks.

"I caught us a fish today !"Jake said, handing her a glass of wine."Let me know when you get hungry, it won't take long to wangle up. I made a big salad too."

"Wow, you're even more talented than I thought !"she said. She looked around the cove."This place is sodding. And so quiet !"

They sat on chairperson sipping drunkenness and watched as the sun slowly dipped behind the treetops down the river.

"It's beautiful !"Gina said."Magical."

"I know. I love it here."

The eventide was clear, and a soft, northeasterly snap felt brilliant on their skin.

"The stars will be out soon. It's a beautiful Nox !"

Jake turned slightly and put his hand on Gina's knee."May I kiss you again ?"he said.

Gina smiled and said,"Of trend, I've been waiting."

Jake looped his other arm around her upper back and pulled her to him. Instantly their mouthpiece merged and they were engaged in another long power kiss.

When they parted Gina said,"You know when I got to the boat tonight I thought it was sweet that you asked if you could snog me."

"I was spooky. I wanted to get the first one out of the way early so we could relax."

"fountainhead, it worked. You don't have to ask me anymore."

With that, their lips locked in another intoxicating embrace, their oral cavity sucking, their clapper dueling, and their paw exploring. Gina's hired hand traversed the landscape of Jake's bare chest and back, and one manus soon found his second joint. Jake's hands roamed her neck, her back, her backside, and she moaned when he grasped her tit. Jake felt her hand mosey its way up his thigh to his hardening penis and it stayed there, moving and caressing and massaging, learning its way around his willing groin.

"It's make as a bell tonight. Want to lie down and look at the stars ?"Jake asked.

"Yes."

Jake gathered up a allayer, and all the blankets, sheets and towels aboard and layered them on the deck.

"Let's get naked !"Jake said with a grin.

Gina smiled and her hand went to his waist. She unsnapped and unzipped his short, and she wiggled out of her dress. She wore nothing underneath it.

In the fading light, Gina could see that Jake's unruffled, toned torso didn't have a hair on it, other than on his head. No tan lines at all and his hammer looked like a corner automobile trunk projection from his slim, bare bod.

lying together, they didn't waste much time looking at mavin. Their trunk were almost immediately glued together, their mouths latched and Jake's hard hammer pressed against her neatly-trimmed loins. He wrapped his branch around hers and clutched her tight, and squeezed her ass in one hand and held her principal in the other. Jake began kissing Gina's soundbox inch my inch : eyes, nose, Chin, boldness, neck opening, shoulder, working his way southward. He sucked her hard nipples into his mouth and spent a long metre kneading and dentition and sucking them, and her body squirmed with pleasure. She moaned in constant cadence with his motion.

Her navel was an innie, and soon he was licking it and chewing on the small gold firearm within. She let out a wet bird when he traced his tongue along the schema of her short, neatly-trimmed mound.

But all of that was merely a pleasant prelude for what would come next.

When his tongue touched her wet, eager rim and dipped into her, she bucked like a bronco and groaned deeply, like a cello, and threw her torso deep into his facial expression, forcing his tongue into the depths of her hungry snatch, and she clinched his long blond hair in her hands. He clutched her buttocks with both hands, squeezing, his fingertips joined in the quip of her lovely ass.

Gina was a synchronised complainer, uttering her mania over and over with every motility. With every plunge of his clapper she accompanied him with her melodic moan, and she arched her back to try to hale his tongue deeper inside. Over and over, with every thrust and every moan, she felt the potent clutches on her ass as he tongue-fucked her, like he was trying to educe her climax out of her, which she knew he would succeed in doing.

"Oh, Jesus Christ…"

Her tacky groan yet, a long frenetic grunt, came when she did. Months of her pent-up passion exploded out of her, and she shook all over, and quaked with aftershocks, and she dumped a erotic love bucketful of her cum into Jake's lip and onto his face. His natural language never stopped until her trunk lay still.

He raised his head to hers and they shared a foresighted, wet cummy buss. Then he went back down where he'd come from and wrapped his mouth around her egotistical clit. Another thunderous moan emitted from Gina.

"Awwwugghhhh…"

Jake continued to winch Gina's ass cheek with both hired hand and dug his finger into the crack of her ass as his limber lips chomped away on her laborious, swelled sweet slur. She ground into him, and he surrounded it and sucked it, exhorting her second coming.

Minute after impassioned minute Jake stayed on it, and Gina was more amazed and obsessed with each moan. She thought to herself, ‘ God, how longsighted can I learn this, he's an animal, he's unbelievable, he's… ’, and then she erupted again, her body quivered, her trunk shook, and she dug her nails into the backbone of Jake's scalp as her kitty-cat drop. Jake loved it when another hurry of her cum washed over his face.

She was still quivering when he slid up beside her and took her in his blazon and kissed her. Another foresighted one : backtalk locked, lingua twirling, digit fondling, and their body swaddled into one.

When they finally pulled their faces apart and they were on their sides with their faces close, they both broke into big grins.

"You are amazing,"she said.

"No, you are the one that's amazing. And beautiful,"Jake replied.

She ran her deal over his os frontale, and brushed his hair with her fingers.

"I feel shamed,"she said.

"Uh oh, not your….."

"No, no, no, Jake, it's okay, that's not it. It's because I've get twice already, and I came like I can't remember when, and you haven't. You haven't even fucked me yet !"

Jake smiled."That was succeeding on my agendum !"He kissed her, and he felt her firm deal around his shaft, pulling it toward her wet, open zany. In one singular movement she inserted it into her and rolled on top of him.

Gina closed her eyes and compressed her pussycat tightly around his steely faculty, and raised and lowered herself, up and down, over and over, getting the flavor of him, receiving the length of him, and reveling in the freshness of their union.

Jake started obtuse but was soon heaving his heart into her, then faster, then harder. He pulled her head down to his and again their mouths met and their tongues started fucking. His hands again reached for her ass, and he grabbed it with both his hired man and squeezed it in sync with their organic structure. With each lunge he pulled her cheeks apart, widening the crack of her ass, the tips of his finger's breadth meeting at her deep. They were soon going at a febrility pitch and Jake rolled them over so he was on top and was now pounding her ass against the cushioned deck. Gina grunted with each carrier bag, even with Jake's tongue tickling her throat.

"Ughhhh…"Jake groaned loudly, his semen on the rise.

"Eep Oing, eep ih uh…"Gina tried to say with two tongues in her mouth.

Jake shot his encumbrance and Mexican valium after rope of his bottled-up cum poured into her. But they didn't stop. They both pounded away ; with their hired hand he was still working her ass, and Gina was now working her clit. She wanted another one.

"God, I'm so fucking conclusion !"Gina screeched when she came up for air.

Jake took that as a cue to fuck her even harder, if that was possible. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and with her ass in the palms of his handwriting, he hammered her as hard as he thought he could without breaking something and was hoping he wouldn't put a dent in the deck.

"Oh, fuck…."Gina shrieked, and started shaking all over.

She succeeded, and amid her breathy whimper, blanketed the mantle with another sexually transmitted disease of her cum.
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"Wow !"Gina said.

"Wow is in good order !"

They were lying together basking, after a long period of silence. He had his arm around her back and her drumhead was resting on his shoulder.

"wellspring, so much for the image of the shy, meek, demure, nerdy librarian !"Jake said."You've shot that simulacrum all to hell ! I'll never look at librarians the like way again !"

"I hope I haven't disappointed you. I wouldn't want you to get disillusioned !"

"Nah ; It will just make me want to go the library more often."

After another couple mo of relaxed secretiveness Jake kissed her on the forehead and she clutched her hand onto his.

"Are you thirsty yet ?"Jake asked.

"Hungry for you !"

"Are you prepare to eat ? Do you want me to cook up the fish ?"

"I could eat if you're hungry. I ‘ d rather just keep doing what we're doing."

"Good estimate, so would I. Great minds think alike !"

He kissed her and her mouth instantly parted to bid his clapper in for another dance. Within seconds her hand was between his pegleg and with her nimble ghost, his resting appendage started rising to the occasion.

She broke their kiss and put her lips to his ear and licked it."I want to sop up your tool,"she said softly."It's tumid than what I've been accustomed to, and I'm out of praxis, but I'll do the best I can. I want to taste your cum in my mouth."She repositioned herself and went down. She wanted to please him, as he had pleased her.

She kissed his turgid testicle and ran her knife up and down his cadaver barb, and with her fingertip she felt the ruck of his ass. She took her time, and savored his rocky unfeelingness. She wanted to drive him to the edge.

She'd been without a man for many months, sexless for all that fourth dimension. And now here she was, blowing this kid who had just eaten her and licked her and sucked her and fucked her and given her explosive climax. She wanted to make certainly that he knew she was going to be the best piece of ass he'd ever had ; or would have.

She put her lips around Jake's cock and opened her oral fissure as wide as she could and took it in. She felt its girth against her spit and cheeks.

It was Jake's bend to groan. In rhythm she sucked him, harder and harder, his athletic groin helping the procedure, and with their integrity of question she took him in even bass. She screwed him with her oral cavity, eagerly awaiting the feeling of when the spurt of his cum would collide with the cover of her throat.

When he came she nearly gagged. Jake's hands held her head tightly as he swung his quivering midsection into her aspect, and his pecker was balls-deep, pushing at the top of her throat, and he released a greasy stream of his cum into her. She kept her sass wrapped around his shaft as his aftershocks lessened in intensity. When he removed his prick from her lip, Gina felt a sticky string of his spermatozoan drag across her tongue and then when she saw it dangling from its swollen head, she licked it off.

She collapsed into his arms, her jaws pleasantly aching, and rested her head word on his shoulder. Lying together in silence, they said nothing for a piece. No words were necessary.

After a few bit Jake announced he needed to take a ace. He got up and walked to the bow.

"Pee to lee !"Gina called.

"Always !"he said.

Lying on her face, Gina watched him. In the dim Light she eyed his cute, tight ass as he peed. So primitive, she thought, no rub. It had always amazed her how knockout men could piss. And now she watched her new, Whitney Young lover, standing a few feet away with his dick in his script, pissing a river, the Sami pecker that had just been inside her pussy and then her mouth. No imitation reserve here, she thought. Her husband had always been such a right sort, zippo anywhere close to this could receive ever happened. But here she was, her offset time with this guy, a showtime appointment if you will, and we are both naked, we've already fucked, I've swallowed his cum, he's pissing off the boat right hand in front of me, and it seems like the most instinctive thing in the world.

When Jake was finished he came back to her and he lay beside her and spooned her from buttocks. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close, their flesh mesh from read/write head to toe. He nestled his nose into her cervix and breathed in her delightful scent. She smelled same roses after a rain.

He kissed her neck inch by inch and she giggled and squirmed when he licked her ear and tugged on her earring with his teeth. He did the same to her berm, taking his sweet-scented time, and then her upper vertebral column. Gina shivered in a balmy waving of goosebumps when she felt his tongue trace its way slowly down her cover, and she squeezed his mitt when it reached the top of her ass. She moaned and shivered again when he dragged his tongue leisurely along her crack.

"Ooh, Jake, what are you doing ?"

"I'm admiring your beautiful ass !"he said.

Gina moaned again when she felt his hands spread her bum cheeks apart. Then his tongue dove into her crevasse and licked her up and down respective time. She quivered when his font settled in the center and she could palpate his spit dancing around the rim of her asshole.

"Oh, my God !"she said.

This was all new to Gina. She was no puritan, but her husband had never been very adventuresome sexually, he was the ‘ man on top, get it over with warm'kind of devotee, and he never was an ass man. But this guy, ‘ Holy Shit !'she thought, he's got his typeface in my ass ! And he's driving me around the bending ! I've never had my ass licked before, never really thought about it, but God it feels thoroughly !

And that's when she felt his tongue plunge into her asshole.

"Oh, fucking !"Gina groaned. She'd never had a natural language in her ass before.

In reflex she squeezed her asshole together, tightening around his cushioned process and damn if that didn't feel better still. So she did it again, and then again. As his glossa jabbed into her depth, she fucked it with the bulwark of her ass.

"God, that tone good !"Gina hissed.

He reached for her pussy, which was sopping. Jake's fingers delved into her slosh and Gina immediately clutched his script and buried it inside her. She fucked his digit, pushing them deep inside her with each of her stab and Jake soon fell into perfect sync from behind, slamming his face into her ass, his tongue stretched to the max, reaching, trying to lick his fingertips, which were so end yet so far.

Soon his cheeks and clapper and jaws were aching with fatigue so he pulled his aspect away from her rear. He pulled his hand out of her and mounted her from ass, and guided his rooster into her open cut. He slipped into her and started fucking her again and Gina groaned with every drone. Her pussy was so wet he could hardly sense anything and that made him love her harder and harder. He grabbed onto her boob for purchase as he swung into her with even more personnel, then faster, her teat like sway, frictionless fucking that made his impending release elusive. But he kept banging away. It seemed to Jake that his cum was right on the precipice of diving out of him, and with each unproductive thrust he became more determined.

Then it came. It came in a big way, he felt it rise through his cock like a fire hose and he bellowed as stroke after scene lifted off, and found its way rich into Gina's comely pussy. Jake collapsed behind her and squeezed her tight, his depleted putz still strong inside her.
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They never did cook the fish. They rested in each other's branch for XXX or forty minutes and then Gina looked at her spotter. She said it was getting late and she needed to get house to her tiddler. So Jake slipped on his short pants, and Gina her garb, and they motored back to the marina, munching on salad during the ride. When they said commodity night they shared a net long kiss and knew they would meet again soon.

On her drive home Gina was luminous, smiling. She felt like a slut, going so far with this Whitney Young guy right out of the logic gate, but it just felt right, and Damn !, she felt good ! She'd never ever been fucked like this ! Her pussy was sore, but it was a good sore, and she was still savoring the discernment of his cum and the raptus of his clapper up her ass. She even wondered what it might feel like to possess his rooster up there ! As it worked out she wouldn't have to hold back too long to find out.

They fell into a routine of seeing each other several times a hebdomad. Gina was separated and headed for a divorce, so they kept their affaire private and discreet. Often she would travel to Jake on his boat for Thursday break of day and Mon good afternoon delights. On Mon she would do her grocery shopping in the morning, submit it all back to the house and put it all away and then head over to the marina for several time of day of full-bodied shag. On Thursdays Gina would get her nipper off to schooling and then go see him and they would fuck the rest of the morning. Usually Jake would take her around the humans and she'd have time for a mediocre exhibitor on his boat before she left to go to work. But Thomas More than once time got away from them and she went to the library and would experience Jake's cum seeping out of her, forepart and back, and running down her leg. She would clean up as best she could in the restroom.

But Gina's favourite times were when Jake would make out to her house at night. These were the multiplication she was able to go to bed with him, sleep with him, and wake up with him ; and fuck a whole lot in between. Usually at a picayune after ten p.m., after the kids were safely in their beds upstairs, Gina would ship Jake a simple textbook message : Ok. Jake would hop on his bike and treadle to her star sign. Fifteen minutes later he would lean his bike against the face of the house, spread the logic gate to her backyard, and enter her chamber through the unlocked French doors.

She would light several odoriferous candles and put them around the room, and she always dressed in something skimpy and sexy, even though she knew he'd have her naked in about ten moment flat. They would forge new direction to fuck. Jake gave her a Kama Sutra Word with 200+ intimate post and they were trying them out, one by one. In the mornings Jake would wake up up at morning, and without fail, would induce a raging hard-on. Gina never failed to soak up him goodbye.

At the library, Gina's co-workers noticed a difference in her. She just seemed to have a different halo about her, a more positive one. Bridget was the solitary one who knew about her relationship with Jake, but Gina, being conservative, hadn't told her that much. But after six or seven calendar week of the affair, Gina and Saint Bridget decided to give birth a crapulence together after work. Bridget said she wanted a stiff drink and she wanted details.

They went to well-chosen hr at a place not far from the library and took a small booth in the back. They got their vodka tonic water and had a few minutes of store talk before Bridget zeroed in.

"okeh,"Bridget said."So how are you and Romeo getting along ?"

Gina twisted her rim into her toothy, sly grin and shook her head."Bridget, please…"

"Are you getting plenteousness, honey ?"

"Bridget ! You're bad."

"Of grade I am,"she said."That's why you love me so, right ?"

Bridget ordered two more. She leaned over cheeseparing to Gina.

"Is he in force in the carrier bag ?"she asked.

Gina smiled and took a sip of her drink."incredible,"she said.

"How's his software system ?"

"He's hung like a mute jury."

"Ha ! I knew it !"Saint Bridget squawked, laughing, slapping the tabular array."Now we're getting somewhere !"

Some folks at nearby tables looked their way in reaction to Bridget's table bang.

"We're O.K. !"Saint Bride said."No problems here !"They laughed again and sipped their drinkable for a mo while their neighbors went back into their own worlds.

"Okay,"Saint Bride said."He's good in bed and has a big pecker. Sounds like a plan to me !"

"Oh God, Bridget. You have no idea."

"well, how about you give me some idea, girl ?"

"You have to foretell to preserve this to yourself, Bridget."

"Don't you worry, honey, my lips are zipped. This is for my own personal entertainment only."

"I don't know where to initiate,"Gina said."Our first time together, we were naked within 45 minutes and we haven't stopped fucking since ! In fact, since then the alone clip I've seen him dressed is when he's taking his shorts off or putting them back on."

"Damn, daughter !"

"I mean it Bridget ; I never knew it could be like this ! There's not one column inch of my organic structure, inside or out, where he hasn't been, that he hasn't fucked. He's like a freaking python and I'm adjacent on the nutrient chain, the way he wraps himself around me, and his slippery fingers, and his lingua, Oh God his tongue !"

"What about his tongue ?"

"His tongue…is…what's the word ? Unbelievable, I guess."

"Unbelievable ? What does that signify ?"

"I don't know. I never would deliver believed it, I guess. I'm getting pall just talking about it, but there is not a single spot on my body…or inside my body…where his knife hasn't been !"

"Now you're making me wet !"Brigid sighed, sitting back.

"And God, the orgasms…"Gina added.

"Gina, you're killing me here."

"I never knew I could experience so many ! And that they could be so intense ! And in positions I never knew were possible !"

"I'm going to involve another drinking here, and some oxygen !"Bridget said, fanning herself.

"Know where we did it a duad of nights ago ?"

"I'm afraid to ask."

"On the headboard of my bed."

"Your headboard ? He comes to your house ?"

"Yeah, I sneak him in after the fry are in bed. Anyway, he lifts me up so I'm sitting on the headboard and my rear's against the wall, right ? And he gets on his human knee in presence of me and buries his face in my crotch…"

"Oh my noble, Gina…"

"For xxv minutes he stayed down there. And his lips, and his spit, God, it was fucking incredible ! I came twice in his cheek before he moved his school principal away !"

"Unh, unh, unh…"

"Then he stood up and fucked me up against the wall. I was praying the kids didn't hear us."

All Saint Brigid could do was sway her forefront. There was a pause while they sipped their drinks.

"He loves my ass,"Gina said.

"He loves your ass ?"

"Yes."Gina leaned over so her backtalk was confining to Bridget's ear."With his spit !"she said softly.

Bridget's oculus grew into saucer."Oh, goodness !"she said, as a hundred visions flashed through her mind.


Gina nodded her head up and down."No one ever did that to me before. But now I think I'm hooked."

"wellspring, girl, it sounds like you hit the horizontal lottery !"Bridget said."And tomorrow I believe I'm going to go shopping !"

"Shopping ? For what ?"

"I got ta get me a headboard !"
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The following weekend Gina's kids were going to be away visiting their grandparents, so she and Jake planned to actually spend a whole Nox together and he wouldn't have to bug out at sunup. Jake had a gig on Saturday afternoon, so the architectural plan became that she would meet him after he played, and they would have dinner, then go to the marina and take the sauceboat out to their favorite cove to spend the night. And in the first light they would head out into the ocean to a localization a twosome international mile from the inlet to go whale watching.

"Whale watching ?"Gina asked.

"Yep,"Jake said."I know a outstanding spot and it's amazing to see. Big whales, forty-fifty invertebrate foot long, putting on a show ! You'll dear it."

"Oh, wow,"she said.

"And since you're the librarian, you're in flush of bringing the reading material !"

"Do you suppose we'll have much meter to scan ?"she asked, rubbing the front end of his shorts.

"Only one book,"he said, pinching her ass.

"Oh really, which Book is that ?"

"The Kama Sutra !"
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On Saturday evening Gina and Jake had dinner at a low-down seafood restaurant and then headed to the marina, boarded his gravy boat and they took off for their deary cove. Once settled in, Jake whipped up a big stack of rum puncher. He put on some music, Buffett singing ‘ Why Don't We Get drunk and jailer ’.

The beverage went down way too easy, and before long they were both reasonably lit. Soon they stumbled below and giggled as they undressed. They fell into his built in bed, which was kind of tight for the two of them and limited any efforts at creative new positions. But they succeeded in enjoying a hearty session of loose-fitting, conventional fucking, rocking the boat, and Gina spent a good while sitting on Jake's brass until she came. They slept like rocks and when they awoke early the succeeding break of day Jake had his wonted a.m. tent pole, so Gina went down to give him his habitual estimable cockcrow cock sucking. She had grown to like the feel of his cock in her mouth and the titillation of its head deep in her throat, and she cherished when his body would tense up, and his groan would slightly precede the expulsion of his cum into her sass.

They fried some bollock for breakfast, cleaned up and then pulled up backbone and set off. It took them about an hour to get to the blot where they would reckon for whales. They had to travel several miles on the river to arrive at the inlet, and then it was a duo Thomas More miles out to sea. When they got there they were the only sauceboat around.

"Naked time !"Jake said, dropping his underdrawers, which was all that he had on.

"What ?"Gina asked.

"Time to get naked ! senior pilot's gild !"He started to take out her shirt.

"Jake…."

"Don't Jake me,"he said."We need to be naked for what I have in mind !"

He kissed her and shoved his knife into her mouth and soon they were wrapped in a full body embrace. Gina laughed when he pulled her t-shirt over her chief and tossed it down below. He grabbed towels and sun tan application and he helped her to the surface area above the cabin near the bow. It was flat and would be comfy for lying together plus whatever animal natural action they might get themselves into.

They laid out the blankets and Jake started squeezing oil all over Gina, starting at the top. He rubbed it into her nerve, her neck and berm, and took his clock time with her delicious tits, sucking her teat while he was at it. Then the rest of her, movement and back. Then she did him the same way, rubbing oil onto him, body constituent by body part, his breast, his breadbasket, peg, back, ass, cock. Especially his cock.

Gina did an first-class job oiling Jake's cock, and soon it had reached its wide, severely distance. So she sat on it.

She guided his magnificent member into her and moved her eubstance up and down, over and over. Jake moved with her, impaling her with each fluctuation, and then the gravy boat was rocking up and down with them, bow up, bow down, swinging him into her with a little extra force. Gina moaned with every bob, louder than usual, coaxing her cum. When she screamed Jake felt her tremble and the dig of her nails in his chest, and felt her outburst dry wash over him. When she rolled off of him, as if on cue, they spotted a whale.

It was about a quarter land mile away. It was a right whale and Jake guessed it was 40-45 feet long. Its totally body sailed completely out of the piddle and splashed back down and disappeared.

"Ooh, wow !"Gina said, and then they spotted another about 200 metrical foot behind the firstly. They noticed a couple former gravy boat nearby."Should we put our clothes on ?"

"They're not that close, about a half mile. And they'll be looking at whales, not us."

They kept watching but didn't see any whales for a minute or two. But then there they were, closer than before, two jumping skyward and plunging back into the drink. And right behind them another followed.

"They're beautiful !"Gina said.

They watched the show, heavyweight coming up for air in dramatic fashion, and crashing back down into the sea. The appearance went on for a few more moment. There were four or five whales, they guessed by their cause, but weren't exactly sure because there were never Thomas More than two or three above piddle at the same time.

Then as soon as they had appeared, they were gone. Jake and Gina watched for a while, scanning the seascape, but didn't see any. Soon they started fooling around.

They started kissing and fondling each other, their hands roaming their naked bodies. earth-closet deal found its way into Gina's wet expansion slot and she started stroking his tool. After a few minutes of that Jake's heading was between Gina's stage and he was eating pussycat. He ate her until she came then mounted her and slipped his shaft inside her warm, wet grotto and started banging her pretty soundly. But what they hadn't noticed while Gina was moaning and Jake was chomping down, is that as the gravy holder had drifted, the whales were playing again and not far off the buttocks.

After a few arcminute of ramming Gina's pussy into the deck of cards, Jake was ready for some ass activity. He withdrew his turgid peter from her and rolled her over on her belly. He poured some oil into his mitt and slathered it all over his cock, then he rammed two soapy fingers into her asshole.

Gina groaned and asked,"What are you doing ?"

"I'm lubing you up ! I'm going to put my train in your tunnel."Jake replied.

She laughed."Is that stuff safe ?"

"Yeah, its coconut oil, it works great. Tastes right too !"Then she moaned with pleasure when he rammed his lingua up her ass.

"Unh….unh….unh…"Gina groaned with each tongue-fuck, and she tightened her sphincter muscle around it with each knife thrust, ten, twenty dollar bill, thirty metre. But by this time Jake's cock was painfully hard and his formal were fluid-filled walnuts, and that fluid would soon need to get out. And he planned on shooting his fluid deep into Gina's beautiful butt.

He put the foreland of his dick up to her rear incoming and pushed. In the preceding weeks Gina's asshole had gained a lot of experience, so she took a deep breath and accepted it willingly, and with each subtle golf shot, inch by inch Jake's meat slid in. Gina moved with him as he fucked her and groaned each time his full length reached inside her.

Jake's putz was fully embedded in her ass when the whale struck the boat.

The whale was over forty metrical unit farsighted and probably weighed fifty oodles. It came from below, shooting upwards at a 45 degree Angle. Jake and Gina felt the concussion beneath them, and a thunderous, sickening screaming as the Kingston-upon Hull of their boat was severed in half, and in the nictation of an eye they were airborne.

They were catapulted heights in the air, flying as a bingle rocket, fastened together with an eight inch rivet sticking into Gina from behind. They flew in a rainbow arc, scream, and splashed down about fifty feet away, still in one piece, scared shitless, but miraculously unhurt.

It didn't take Jake long to fall back his hard-on after an unplanned flight and jouncing in the cold sea. Jake was a unattackable swimmer, had lifeguarded and taken lifesaving course of instruction in high school, so after their initial plunge, and some coughing up of salt urine, he kept their head word above pee. Gina had started to panic but Jake tried to hold back her calm, and she did go under down some when they heard a gravy holder motor fire up nearby.

Jake's sauceboat was floating on its position, a cracked and busted mess, about forty railway yard away and sinking fast. The whales seemed to ingest moved off again.

They could hear the phone of the boat was getting dear and they could see it carefully approaching and heard shouting articulation muffled by the purr of the motor. It was about a hundred yards away and as they bounced up and down in the waves they caught glimpses of hoi polloi scanning the piss, one man with binoculars.

"They're looking for us !"Jake said excitedly.

Jake started screaming and waving one arm, the other arm tightly around Gina. ‘ supporter ! Help ! Over here !'Jake hollered over and over, timing it with their upward swells.

In a few minutes, which felt like hours to Jake and Gina as they treaded water, they were at stopping point espy, and they could see the excitement on the peoples'faces as the gravy holder headed toward them. Jake recognized it as one of the boats they had spotted earlier.

"Oh God, Jake,"Gina said."We're naked ! This is going to be embarrassing !"

"I know. Beats the alternative, though,"Jake answered.

"Hello !"came a booming spokesperson over the gravy holder's speaker."Hang in there ! We saw what happened. We see you !"

The boat bore down on them slowly, 40, thirty, twenty dollar bill yard, and when it was finally last enough they threw them a air. It landed six feet to their left so they side-paddled over and Jake grabbed it. They pulled themselves in to the port side and the boatman were soon pulling Gina's naked body aboard, and he could see the guy rope checking her out. There were three couples, probably in their 1940s, Jake guessed.

Jake watched Gina's ass vanish over the side and saw one of the men wrap a beach towel around her. He heard them ask her is if she was okay and she nodded and thanked everyone profusely. He started to pull himself up and got a hand.

"Thank God you folks were nearby,"Jake said, as he wrapped a towel around his waistline."You saved our lives !"

"We saw the unanimous thing !"one gal said."The whale was between your gravy boat and ours ’, so we were looking your way. It went underwater, and when it came back up, Oh My God !, we couldn't believe it ! Are you sure you're O.K. ?"

"Are you okay ?"Jake asked Gina ; she nodded."Just form of shaken up is all,"he said to the lady.

"Coast safety device's on the way !"the captain-looking man said.

"seacoast guard ?"asked Gina."Oh, no."She looked at Jake and shook her head. They knew the berth was about to get much more embarrassing.
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The seacoast Guard response gravy boat arrived within 15 minutes. Once the Coasties determined that there were no combat injury they provided Gina and Jake with dry clothing and started asking questions. As they were being helped aboard the Coast Guard vessel they could overhear some of the questions being asked of their rescuers, and region of their response. Gina heard words that sounded like ‘ naked'and ‘ sex'and ‘ fucking'along with ‘ whale'and ‘ boat'and knew they were in for a grilling.

The interrogative sentence were easy at first, names, addresses, what kind of boat, registration information, things like that. Then they got into more than detail about their relationship, their sauceboat ride today, their intentions, the whales, the whale hitting the sauceboat, how long were they in the piss, etc. They told them yes, they had taken their apparel off to sunbathe since no other boat were nearby. Yes, they had had sex too. The interrogation went on for a couple of time of day after they returned to the Coast Guard place and news report were filled out.

Finally, after a lecture about safe and the grandness of wearing apparel and sprightliness cap, they were free to go and they called a cab to take them back to the marina. As they walked out to the taxi they saw a TV news program van driving onto the property. They sat in stupefy quiet during the fifteen moment ride. to the highest degree of Jake's belongings were by now under a thousand animal foot of water, but fortunately Gina had left her bag in the car. She paid the cabbie, said so long and drove off. Jake started trying to incur his brother. He needed to obtain a place to stay.
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It made the news of form. tv, radio, newspapers, internet, you couldn't miss it. There were no pic, but their epithet were mentioned time and again, and it seemed to be ‘ Breaking news program'for days.

Jake spent the next few days getting a replacement number one wood license and debit and credit wit, getting a new headphone and electronic computer, and filing an insurance claim. He played his gigs too ; he'd stored his euphony gearing in the back of his car. In fact, he had gained some new notoriety because of the incident. People had started calling him headwaiter Ahab instead of Captain Jake.

Gina took it a fiddling harder and didn't deal with the notoriety very well. Her hubby was up in blazon, called her a whore and an bad mother and she figured he'd use it any way he could against her in the divorce. At the depository library she tried to detain back in the berth and out of the world eye as much as potential because she could feel their stares.

Gina didn't try to prognosticate Jake, but he tried to shout and text her. She didn't solvent or return his calls at first, but finally did return one of his textual matter and typed only. ‘ I need time ’.

After about two workweek Gina called him.

"How are you doing, Jake ?"she asked him.

"OK, I guess. Trying to get my spirit back together."

"I know all about that. Where are you living ?"

"In one of the RVs stored at the marina. It will be a couple more weeks before I get the insurance policy money for the gravy boat. It won't be that often but hopefully I can supplant it with something livable. Are you okay ?"

"Uh, not really. It's been very hard. My husband is making things very difficult on me, and my kids are taking a lot of shit at school, and at work and socially…it's all been very embarrassing to say the least."

"I know what you mean…"Jake said.

"Do you, Jake ? Do you really ?"

He didn't know what to say.

"I'd bet it's been a trivial bit different for you."

"How so ?"

"Jake, we had some fun, let's face it. But do you bonk how it looks to people ? the great unwashed look at you as the new, cool, hip musician surfer sheik who was doing the soccer mom and helped bring through her ; but they look at me as the still-married, mother-of-two, bare slut you were screwing.

"But my life history is all screwed up right now, and you can't be in it. That whale has changed a few things. We could have died out there."

"I know."

"Bye, Jake."
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A few hebdomad later on a Friday after getting off study at the library, St. Brigid went to the Sandcrab for a deglutition and a little live music. The hold up music was Captain Jake. She took a seat at the end of the bar, ordered a vodka tonic for herself and asked the bartender to send Jake a potable on her.

Jake was playing ‘ Into The Mystic'when the drink arrived. The server told him it was from the gal at the end of the bar. As he played he looked over at Bridget and their eyes met and she smiled at him. He remembered her, Gina's friend, the hippy Rita Coolidge-looking-chick from the depository library. She looked pretty good too, a few years aged than Gina perhaps, but good : long and lean and hair down to her ass.

The song was over before he remembered her figure : Brigid. He played ‘ Delta peeress'and dedicated it to her.

He went over to her and they talked during his fracture. They made catching-up small public lecture for nigh of the twenty minute break, dancing around any mention of whales or their reciprocal friend at the library.

"So, how is Gina ?"Jake finally asked.

Bride sighed and said,"It's been rowdy, but she's going to urinate it. She's been laying low."She paused and added,"She knows I'm here."

It was clock time to go back to piece of work. Jake said,"I have one more set to do. Can you stay ? Maybe we can get a drink together afterwards ?"

"I'll stoppage. But no gravy boat rides,"she said with a smile.

"I promise. No boat rides !"

After the set it only took Jake about five minute of arc to conk out down his train. He walked over to Bridget as she was putting the eat up jot on her deglutition and asked her where she'd like to go. She asked him if he had any ideas.

"Well,"he said,"If we go to any of the places where I play music, people will know me and fare up and want to talk and we wouldn't have much privacy…"

"We could go to my place,"she said, surprising herself."I have a condo on the river. It's only a dyad miles from here."

"okey,"Jake said,"That sounds good."

Bridget helped him lug his equipment to his car, and then she got into her car and pulled away. He followed her down the beach boulevard.

Ten minute of arc later Jake was inside St. Bridget's condo. Twenty minutes after that he was inside Bridget.

They knew Gina wouldn't mind.
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