1. Best Sailing Crew Ever


    Date: 10/7/2018, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: romanmm, Source: LushStories

    It was another spectacular day for a sail on our boat. The wind was light, but that was fine as my wife and I had a couple of guests on board who didn't really have any sailing experience. The water was smooth with hardly a noticeable wave. I figured we could motor sail out a ways and then slowly sail around taking it easy. Onboard with us that day were two women friends of ours. Both were single; one divorced for a number of years now. While good friends, they were closer to each other than to us, mostly because they were single, I think. Anyway, they’d never been out on our sailboat before, though we’d talked about it for years. So we were all happy it was finally happening. I like taking non-sailors out sailing because they have such a romantic, carefree image of sailing. It reminds me why I love sailing so much and helps me through the many less glamorous days of tedious maintenance that all boats seem to require. Everyone was excited and had planned and joked around about what they’d wear for their day of “yachting." We would talk in exaggerated British or New England accents, and, of course, there were a few references to Mr. and Mrs. Howell. But let's be clear, while technically a ‘yacht,’ my boat is quite modest: an older boat that cost less than some people's cars. Still, the ladies looked great in their hats and sunglasses. My wife was wearing cargo shorts, a nautical striped shirt and a cap. Our friend J. wore dark blue shorts and an airy white cotton blouse with ...
    a sailboat block-print design, and drawstring dangling from the collar. I could see that she wore a bikini top under it. She had her reddish brown hair braided from the sides and pulled back into a bun with a cute strand of hair hanging across her cheek. Our other friend, S., wore a yellow sleeveless top with a deep v-neck and striped shorts. Her long blonde hair was pulled back tight into a ponytail. Both of them had large, straw, sun hats that I worried would be lost in a breeze. This was my best crew ever. We had the boat ready to cast off, so not long after J. and S. arrived, we were heading out of the harbor into open water. The conditions were ideal for first-time passengers, who were more interested in the leisurely aspects of sailing. The girls were loving it. The sky and water were a deep blue. Because it was a Friday afternoon - we’d all left work early to make this happen - there was hardly another boat to be seen. “It’s like you have a private boat and a private ocean too,” marveled J. “We’ll kill the motor once we get out a ways. We won't really be sailing too fast, but it’ll be perfect for having some wine spritzers and just relaxing,” my wife said. “I can finally work on my tan,” said the fair skinned S. “Absolutely,” chimed in J. “M. and I are out here a lot, but obviously our tans are less than ideal. We just seem to burn or get farmer’s tans,” said my wife. Looking towards the receding skyline of the town, J. said, “Well, you need to be careful, but I feel a ...
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