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AnnieD

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I suppose that when I met my husband, Jack Stone, that I wasn’t much for charity. We married pretty young, or perhaps I did (considering that we were wed when I was nineteen and he was thirty) so I, like much of my generation, was pretty indifferent to noble causes and whatnot. But over time, I guess that Jack, being a devout philanthropist and all, rubbed off a little on me, and I wanted to become more and more engaged into his works.

That’s how I ended up in one so-called charity, in which people would go up on stage and people watching would bid on the participants, as to win a date with them. All the money went to charity, so it wasn’t sleazy or anything. Besides, Jack was supposed to win the auction by the time that it was my turn.

But the darnest thing happened; when it was my turn, and the announcer presented me to the audience, my husband darted out of the room with his phone in hand. I guess it was a business call or something…but it couldn’t have possibly happened at a worse moment! People were bidding left and right, given how I was by far the most attractive out of the women (as full of it as that might sound).

It was a long time rival of my husband, the CEO of a competitor. You should have seen the grin on his face when he was announced the winner, and the look that he gave Jack once he returned.

It couldn’t be helped however. I needed to go on that date with him, which was supposed to be in his yacht or something. He won me for the weekend, unfortunately, and I couldn’t weasel my way out of this without making my husband look bad.

The next day, I prepared my things and I kissed my husband goodbye. He looked incredibly worried, and anxiously told me:

“Be careful. That man has only one thing in his mind.”

“Oh please honey, you’re worrying over nothing.” I replied with a chuckle “It was for charity. We’re probably just going to have a few drinks and part ways. He’s a busy man like you, I doubt that he’ll have time for anything but work.”

And that said, I left in my swimsuit, sports bag in hand as I went out to meet him by the port.
 
Lance could not have possibly been more thrilled. He had arrnged for Stone to get a call just in time

Stone was an ass, adn his wife was a true piece of ass. A trophy wife to be set on a higher shelf then all the other trophy wives. Lance had seen Stone come back in, but rather then gloat, he would let Stone simmer. He had gotten his aid to make all the arrangements and pay for Melissa

HE cleared his dockets for the weeknd, he was going to have Melissa, adn nothing but Melissa, all weekend long.

His yacht was a massive beast, almost 2oo ft long, and loaded. He was sitting out ton the back deck, and smield when he saw a car pull up and the gorgeous brunette hop out, and walk down the peer

Lance was a tall lean man, at 6'3, adn 180 lbs, all well sclpted muscle. He wa super successful at his mid thirties, an crushing the competition was how. It was time for him to Crush Stone

he ran his hadns through his dark hair, adn lifted up the shades that coered his crstal blue eyes. He was decked out in a pair of board shorts and flip flops.

He stepped off the boat adn met Meliss half way down the dock. he reached down adn grabbed her bag, noting the top she wore, this was oing to be a great weekend

"I can see yur ready for some sun adn surf" e siad with a grin as he reached out his hand

"I don't know we have officially Met, I am Lance"
 
"I don't know we have officially Met, I am Lance"

For the first time, we had met face to face and I had to admit that Lance seemed pretty well built. Not that I was checking him out or anything - it was something just dead obviously from the get-go. He towered over me and his physique was definitely comparable to that of the yacht - giant, powerful and in its own way, intimidating.

For a second, I thought that I had caught his glance going to my top and I might have blushed just a tad - unfortunately, this top was the most modest that I had in my drawers. It seemed that my husband never thought of buying me some less revealing swimwear.

"Hi Lance, I'm Melissa." I said, moving my hand to his own (which seemed to small and delicate compared to his), as if he didn't already know who I was. "So, what do you have planned for us this weekend?" I said with a smile.
 
He smiled down at her, loving the way her delicate hadn seemed swallowed by his own

"Oh a little bit of everything, but first", he said as he turned, taking her hand adn leading her to the boat

"First we need to get out on the sea. As for the weekedn, well there is a bit of everything" he siad as he lead her up the gangplank, past one of the cabin girls, he didnt have any cabin boys, at least not or this trip, he didnt want any distractions. THe captian was a man though.

"Its never too eraly for a mimosa right?" he asked as he handed the bag to the cabin girl, who took it below decks immediately

"Have you had time to eat?" he asked as he took her to the back of the boat, te main deck with a serving bar, adn drink bar. There were fruits and nuts out, a vegetal platter adn a bottle of champagne with a carafe of orange juice. He lead her ot the bar, adn then handed her a drink

With that the boat was under way

"Was there anything in particular that you wanted to do?" he asked as she looke about, he took that time to eye her generous cleavage, he full hefty melons filled her top to bursting
 
I followed him across the yacht, not exactly embracing his hand and not exactly letting go, in fear of upsetting him. After all, I didn't want to seem mean already - he could easily have called the whole thing off on the spot, given that we weren't even sailing yet.

"First we need to get out on the sea. As for the weekend, well there is a bit of everything"


"Bit of everything?"
I asked questionably, though my mind quickly got preoccupied by another woman on the ship. Well, she was dressed as an assistant with the ship, and I couldn't blame Lance. It was really that large of a yacht.

"Have you had time to eat?"

"Mm? Oh, I ate before coming here. I had no idea that you'd have so much in this ship." I said, snapping out of my own thoughts. I wasn't planning on drinking, but when I was offered, I couldn't help but go along with it. This was pretty nice.

"Was there anything in particular that you wanted to do?"

I looked around the ship, taking a sip from my drink as I replied "I'm not sure...this is my first time on such a ship." with a chuckle, continuing "What is there to do? We have to figure something out; we have a lot of time to cover."
 
Well that's pretty simple, he thought to himself as he looked her up and down. He could definitely think of ways to stay busy

"We'll that all depends on you" he said with a smile as he took a drink from his mimosa. Then he lead her toward the rear of the boat. He gestured towards a bench by the side

"If your into fishing we have a great set up for that" he told her as he lead her along the starboard side of the boat. He glanced back towards the shore

"We will have little lunch adventures, but while we are moving about there is a hot tub for a good soak" he said pointing up towards one of the upper decks

"And inside I've got a nice gaming room" he said as he looked bak up at her, drinking in her sapphire eyes

"What kind of adventures would you like to have out at sea?" He asked as he leaned up against the rail, letting the wind stream through his hair


"I'm shocked that Stone never got you out on the water. You look like the kind of woman that gets invigorated by te rolling waves and the cool see air"
 
Having neglected to take note of that look he gave me, I carried on with the little tour he was giving me. Fishing sounded pretty good, though it wasn't really for me. My husband would have loved it, on the other hand.

"We will have little lunch adventures, but while we are moving about there is a hot tub for a good soak"


"A hot tub? Wow." I said, glancing up and figuring that maybe later that I could go by myself. Obviously, I wasn't too keen on the idea of being with him in it...alone.

"I'm shocked that Stone never got you out on the water. You look like the kind of woman that gets invigorated by te rolling waves and the cool see air"


I chuckled and said "Well, to be honest, my husband is a little sea-phobic. He went on a boat once and got extremely sea sick."

Trying to change subject, I thought "What about the game room? I suppose that it wouldn't hurt to play a bit for now."
 
"We'll then. To the game room" he said as he turned and lead her back towards the main body if the boat. There was a large sliding door that opened into a large dining, bar area, with a smile spiral stair that lead up and down. He looked back to check on her, but of course she had t gone far

"Just one floor down" he said. Then lead the way

One twist of the stairs had them stepping out knot a lush room with shag carpet. A massive leather sectional with a projector screen set up. The other half of the room had an old galaga arcade game. A dartboard, then a large felt game table set with chop stacks and cardholders

"So what do you want to play?" He aske dad he finished off his drink. Then stepped over to the side of the sofa, finding another stash of refreshments

"Darts or cards. I have to warn you I am pretty terrible at both. On fact the only thing I am good at is taking care of business and my guests" he said with a wink, that was a little less then subtle

"I'm kidding though. But do you want another drink?"
 
I was first to go into the room, unsure on whether he was right behind me or not. But that's besides the point, I quickly found myself in the game room, which was a lot more neat that I would have imagined. I mean, my game room at home was just some small room in the basement.

He offered me to choose whatever game that I wanted, and I was a little lost with the choices. He aided me, I guess:

"Darts or cards. I have to warn you I am pretty terrible at both. On fact the only thing I am good at is taking care of business and my guests"


I chuckled a bit at his joke but quickly snapped out of it "Well...I guess then darts? I'm no good either."

"I'm kidding though. But do you want another drink?"

"Yes please." I said with a bit of a light hearted laugh and winked back at him.
 
He quickly threw together a tequila sunrise, nice and light though. It was way to eay to drink heavy

He grabbed her drink and went to the board to get the darts

"Now we can play by whatever rules you like. First to 21, wins" he told her as he handed her the three red darts. Then he stepped to the side and watched her. Darts was great

It allowed you to oggle a girls profile, and watch her tossing arm make her tits jiggle. And the whole time they are so focused on the darts they never knew

Melissa's rack was dicilis and as she began to throw, he watched the hefty orbs lift and swell, then heave and sway as she tossed

This was gonna be a fantastic weekend

"So what else can I do to show you a good time that you mat find at house stone mill tell you know inset the whole weekend aside so as to not offend you. I'm really excited about getting to know you. After all nothing says tha me and Stone have to be adversaries
 
Playing darts was fun, although I didn't exactly realize what I was doing. Sure, it felt awkward (each movement caused my breasts to sway in the thin top of mine), but at least it took my mind off things.

"Hey, a bullseye."
I said with a grin, before throwing my last dart. I turned to face him, and he smiled.

"I'm really excited about getting to know you. After all nothing says tha me and Stone have to be adversaries"


"I know what you mean. I'm glad that you're so friendly, honestly I was worried that you were going to be a jerk."
I said with a laugh.
 
He chuckled at her honesty

"That was a hell of a good shot. You sure your not some kind of dart shark?" He said with a sky smile. He went up to the board and retrieved her darts, then stepped up to take his shot

"I guess I'll never know unless we were betting something you don't want to lose?" He said as he took his shot, a 3

"What do you say ? Why don't we make this fun?" He asked as he took another shot, and missed completely. Then he grabbed his drink and took a long drink before lining up to take his third shot

He finished with a sum of 5
 
"I guess I'll never know unless we were betting something you don't want to lose?"

"What do you mean? I don't have any money on me." I replied, continuing with "Nice shot."

"What do you say ? Why don't we make this fun?" he said, taking a drink to which I was confident would make him a lousy shot.

"Well, why not? Sure. What did you have in mind?"
 
"Let's see. How about if I win. We can play truth or dare. That way I can get to know you a little better. And I promise I won't ask you pervy truth questions" he said as she gave him that 'come on, really?' Look

"And if you win. Well I'll let you name it. You think if something you have always wanted to do, and couldn't with Stone, and we will do it"

Then he smiled at her

"Really. Come on it will be fun. And I promise you dot have to answer any wussy truth questions" he said as he walked up to te board and grabbed his darts, then stepped aside to let her at it.
 
Truth or dare huh? I could live with that.

"Really. Come on it will be fun. And I promise you dot have to answer any wussy truth questions"

"Well..." I said hesitantly, before nodding. "Sure, okay."

What was I going to get from this? I didn't even know.
 
He stepped back and looked over at her

"Go on and throw" he said with a smile, leaning back toget
His drink, and take a peak at her backside. A true trophy wife with a lovely body

"Highest score wins?"
 
"Highest score wins?"

"Well...okay." I said nervously, taking aim and...hitting the outer-circle. "How many points did that get? Two?"

My god, I was hopeless.
 
He smiled as he stepped up to the board

He threw an 11

"Well then truth or dare?" He asked her with a smoke as he went and made himself a drink. He tried to let her he a good view if his gallstones frame, and his lithe body. The board shorts he wore cling lightly to his body, and he knew that she would look. After all he had just gotten very nervous

"Well?"
 
"Well then truth or dare?"

I simply gazed at him, thinking about my situation carefully. I noticed, once again, how his figure stood over me, or perhaps towered over me for a more precise term. He must have worked out a ton, that's for sure.

"Well?"


"Oh, sorry." I said "I pick truth."
 
He glanced down at her when she answers. She looked away a bit and it gave him a delicious view down her chest. Her cleavage looked delicious

"How many nights is Stone out late at work?" He asked with a smile as he threw back the rest if his drink. He noticed ees was low, took it and refilled it

"Here, he said handing her drink back

"I only ask coz I wanna make sure I am working as hard as I should" he said trying to ease her tension. There were rumors of an upcoming move from him, an he wanted to see if he could fish out some clues. This was honestly the reason he had bought her. All else would be a perk. And mighty perky at that!
 
I took my drink gleefully, sipping from it as he said:

"I only ask coz I wanna make sure I am working as hard as I should"

With a slight pause for me to put it down, I replied "Well...okay. He's out pretty much six days a week, ten hours each."

"Truth or dare?"
 
He smiled back at her

"Dare of course" and this time he tossed back the rest of his drink

"Let's step back out into the sun. Lets go to the front of te boat" he told her before she could respond with her dare, but he simply wave in the direction of the stairs. He wanted to follow that lush ass up those stairs
 
And before I could even say anything:


"Let's step back out into the sun. Lets go to the front of te boat"

I laughed and replied "Fine but-", quickly interrupted by a gesture of his hands. I went up the stairs, unknowing that his eyes were fixated on my plump backside moving with my body, before going back outside.

"Okay, I dare you to..."
I said, trying to gather my thoughts "I dare you to toss a thousand dollars into the water!"
 
He smiled as the sun glistened off I that body again

"What?!" He said with mock severity. Then he walked over to the side bar

"Are you sure?" He sai with a grin as he fished a stowed money clip out, and before she could answer, a quick flik of his wrist had it over board. Then he strode up to her, either the booze or the game, but his eyes lingered a little on her delicious form

"Now you, truth or dare?"
 
I laughed as he threw the money. Although a thousand wasn't all that much for someone like him, it was still hilarious to see him just lose that amount for absolutely no reason. God, maybe I was having a bit too much to drink? It seemed as if he was refilling my glass everytime it was empty.

"Now you, truth or dare?"

Truth...? No, that would make me seem too mundane, I think.

"Dare."
I said with a grin.
 
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