My Erotic Tail
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the RIVER BOAT
The ride from the airport was long and quiet.
We exchanged views on our expectations of our
get away vacation. But the travel had already taken
its toll on her and my self. The truck pulled up to the
marina and we got out stretching.
She was an erotic breeze, as she out reached
her arms way above her head and stretched.
Her frame that was silouetted against the shining
water and showed her beauty in a bursting
way. She settled back on her heels and tilted
her head and her hair glistened with sunbeams
bounceing from its strands thru the thicket pines.
Her curves could move a man in many ways.
The Bull frog marina was painted all green and
tainted with age but the boat slips were new and
the hatches off the main pier were full of boats. Moss
hung off a large oak tree at the entrance door. The
parking lot was mostly vacant for this wasn't the
busy season for tourist.
The water was calm and the sun at mid afternoon fell
behind the tall pine trees. The weather was at its best,
a cool 70 degrees and a light warm breeze embraced
us as a welcoming hug. The aqua blueish green color
of the river was the panaramic vail. There it was, natures beautiful bounty the "Old and Lost, Trinity river."
I put my arm around her and leaned into her as we
gazed upon its awe. Gave her a little squeeze and said
" Here we are dear." As I raised my arm a bit and pointed
to our home for the next 10-14 days.
The River Boat was pearl white trimmed with
blue and the railing was stained red oak. Sanded
smooth as a babies behind. The two level cabin
and quarters were forward leaveing a large rear
deck and sitting area Offering another lounge
area on the roof.
As the main room was mostly the mid section
a combination of kitchen and the "day" room
seperated by a large and sturdy eboney wood
table. The two long plush cushioned couch's
ran along both walls and the entertainment
center ended its spacious flooring.
And the lower quarters was one spacious
bedroom with the bathroom and shower. The
walls were washington cherry giveing it a
deep hue.
A bright orange life boey hung off the back wall
as a beackon. And the silver that trailed all along
its under rails. The well house that housed the
motor and generator was under the deck slatted
with slick stained cherry wood. Woner if thats why
they named this river boat..."Cherry."
"The reservations have already been taken care of
and the keys are here in my hand. Are you ready?"
I asked.
"Need any thing from the store?" As I
pointed to the marina. "Im going to load her up."
I leaned in and gave her a kiss, then turned, opened
up the truck and began unloading our suitcases and
supplies. I had already been here the night before
so every thing was ready .......to go.
the RIVER BOAT
The ride from the airport was long and quiet.
We exchanged views on our expectations of our
get away vacation. But the travel had already taken
its toll on her and my self. The truck pulled up to the
marina and we got out stretching.
She was an erotic breeze, as she out reached
her arms way above her head and stretched.
Her frame that was silouetted against the shining
water and showed her beauty in a bursting
way. She settled back on her heels and tilted
her head and her hair glistened with sunbeams
bounceing from its strands thru the thicket pines.
Her curves could move a man in many ways.
The Bull frog marina was painted all green and
tainted with age but the boat slips were new and
the hatches off the main pier were full of boats. Moss
hung off a large oak tree at the entrance door. The
parking lot was mostly vacant for this wasn't the
busy season for tourist.
The water was calm and the sun at mid afternoon fell
behind the tall pine trees. The weather was at its best,
a cool 70 degrees and a light warm breeze embraced
us as a welcoming hug. The aqua blueish green color
of the river was the panaramic vail. There it was, natures beautiful bounty the "Old and Lost, Trinity river."
I put my arm around her and leaned into her as we
gazed upon its awe. Gave her a little squeeze and said
" Here we are dear." As I raised my arm a bit and pointed
to our home for the next 10-14 days.
The River Boat was pearl white trimmed with
blue and the railing was stained red oak. Sanded
smooth as a babies behind. The two level cabin
and quarters were forward leaveing a large rear
deck and sitting area Offering another lounge
area on the roof.
As the main room was mostly the mid section
a combination of kitchen and the "day" room
seperated by a large and sturdy eboney wood
table. The two long plush cushioned couch's
ran along both walls and the entertainment
center ended its spacious flooring.
And the lower quarters was one spacious
bedroom with the bathroom and shower. The
walls were washington cherry giveing it a
deep hue.
A bright orange life boey hung off the back wall
as a beackon. And the silver that trailed all along
its under rails. The well house that housed the
motor and generator was under the deck slatted
with slick stained cherry wood. Woner if thats why
they named this river boat..."Cherry."
"The reservations have already been taken care of
and the keys are here in my hand. Are you ready?"
I asked.
"Need any thing from the store?" As I
pointed to the marina. "Im going to load her up."
I leaned in and gave her a kiss, then turned, opened
up the truck and began unloading our suitcases and
supplies. I had already been here the night before
so every thing was ready .......to go.
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