masculino98
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It was mid October when the Elisa pulled into port in Anguilla, USVI. Captain Ron had been dodging hurricanes all of September, pulling anchor from port to port before he found safe harbor. He was beat tired and ragged – ready to hit the hammock ashore with a bottle of rum.
Captain Ron had done quite well for himself. As a self-proclaimed millionaire by the time he was 30 – he had done quite well in the software industry building his own company and selling it for a mint. Not wanting to work, with the seas in his veins he bought the Elisa two years ago from a retired Admiral in Annapolis. Sailing up and down the East coast he has caught harbors in Baltimore, NYC, Boston, Nova Scotia, Myrtle Beach, and Miami to name a few. Always following the weather he drops his anchor wherever the wind might blow.
At 6’ tall, 185 lbs, this tall, dark and handsome man was one smart cookie at the University of North Carolina. When he wasn’t on scholastic probation he was the star of the lacrosse intramural team. Co-eds from all over tobacco row would flock to see his games in hopes of him taking his shirt off and showing off his chiseled physique. Brown hair and blue eyes, he’s seen his share of women and booze – preferring the booze most of the time. He likes his women fast with big boobs and a nice ass – preferably brunettes.
Pulling alongside is a cute little thing. She’s the harbormaster at Anguilla, asking how long he’s staying, charging him for water, electricity, etc. She had him moore up to a buoy just inside the harbor and they are waiting for a slip to open pierside.
He smiles at her as she pulls up in her skiff.
Captain Ron had done quite well for himself. As a self-proclaimed millionaire by the time he was 30 – he had done quite well in the software industry building his own company and selling it for a mint. Not wanting to work, with the seas in his veins he bought the Elisa two years ago from a retired Admiral in Annapolis. Sailing up and down the East coast he has caught harbors in Baltimore, NYC, Boston, Nova Scotia, Myrtle Beach, and Miami to name a few. Always following the weather he drops his anchor wherever the wind might blow.
At 6’ tall, 185 lbs, this tall, dark and handsome man was one smart cookie at the University of North Carolina. When he wasn’t on scholastic probation he was the star of the lacrosse intramural team. Co-eds from all over tobacco row would flock to see his games in hopes of him taking his shirt off and showing off his chiseled physique. Brown hair and blue eyes, he’s seen his share of women and booze – preferring the booze most of the time. He likes his women fast with big boobs and a nice ass – preferably brunettes.
Pulling alongside is a cute little thing. She’s the harbormaster at Anguilla, asking how long he’s staying, charging him for water, electricity, etc. She had him moore up to a buoy just inside the harbor and they are waiting for a slip to open pierside.
He smiles at her as she pulls up in her skiff.
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