Sea Adventure

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If one looked carefully at the mirriads of masts rising out behind the only marina in Little Orange, Florida, it was easy to make out the "Sea Nymph", docked among hundreds of other private yachts just like her. The vessel was beautiful. The paint on her sides, the sails, the rudder - everything on her was shining in the pleasant southern sun, fresh out of the shipyard. It was, indeed, new and preparing for its maiden voyage.

On deck, leaning against the shining chrome railings, stood an attractive man in his mid twenties. He was tall and well-built, his muscles looked tough, although unlike those you would see on actors or wrestlers, no, they were real-world tough, as though he used them every day for hard, important work. His skin was toned a beautiful shade of bronze, a mark of all the time he spent under the tropical sun. His hair, normally light brown, has been changed into a vibrant shade of blonde by the same tropical sun. His charming blue eyes searched the piers, having nothing better to do.

The man's name was Brian Gardos. Seeing him standing on deck like he did, you might take him for a crewman who labored on some rich man's yacht, or for the rich owner himself who took the pleasure of sailing his own vessel. Brian was neither. The yacht was his - well, the bank paid most of its cost, really - but he was not rich. While most people bought yachts for pleasure and blew large sums of money on this pastime, Brian sought to make himself a living sailing. After a few years serving as a crewman, he saved up enough money to put a downpayment on the "Sea Nymph" and figured he was going to charter the yacht to rich customers, sail them wherever they wanted to go, show them adventure on the high seas. People would pay good money for that, Brian figured, and since the "Sea Nymph" had room for multiple passengers, he could make a fair profit.

It has now been twenty four hours since he contacted the local paper and a couple of travel agencies, puting his offer on the table, and he expected customers to start calling any moment now. Brian tapped his cellphone impatiently and checked the signal strength for the third time in as many minutes. This first cruise could make or break his future, so it is understandable he was a bit anxious.

OOC: This is an open story, so just jump in as a passenger with an intro post, so long as the ship is docked. PM me with your character if you want to join as someone other than a passenger.
 
Sophia Hendricks- 30 yr. old, bored female, married to a older, wealthy gentlemen, she has long dark hair, brown sparkling eyes, 36-28-34 perfect body, looking for some excitement in life !


For years my hubby, Ryan, had been encouraging me to go on a trip to Jamaica, so he could take some photos of the natural native envoirment , since that was his favorite hobby and pastime these days, after being injured in a freak auto accident, and forced to prematurely retire two years ago .
We had received several hundred thousands of dollars from the lawsuit, along with the money we already had secured in my trust fund from an inhertiance, so money was no longer a problem ! It was time for us to live the good life....

I spotted the ad in the local paper, and grew exited at the prospect...I really didn't like the idea of one of those cruise ships, and wanted something a little more private...so I placed the call to a yacht named the 'Sea Nymph' owned by a Brian Gardos. We agreed to meet that evening to discuss the details of our ocean journey, destination yet unknown ! I was sure though, that I could convince the good captain to sail towards Jamaica ...
 
Brian put on his best outfit for the evening dinner with his first prospective passengers - a couple, he understood from the phone conversation. Though, the outfit was his best, it was hardly going to be up to the high standards of the rich clientel he was hoping to catch. He has been meaning to buy something better, but the expenses of getting the ship ready cut into his wallet recently. Thus, for now, he was stuck wearing beige shorts and a white well-ironed shirt with short sleeves. He thought about adding a tie, but that would look atrocious combined with the shorts.

At the set hour, Brian was standing by the Sea Nymph's railing, eying the pier, just like he did earlier. He invited the Heindricks to meet for dinner on board the yacht, and put his best efforts into preparing a good meal for the occasion. He hoped it would make a good impression. After all, if they were to sail on board the Sea Nymph, Brian would be cooking for them.

He saw a car pull up to the marina's lot and a woman exit it. Could this be Sophia Heindricks?
 
Sophia...

I had dressed in a casual, yet stylish white knit dress that hugged my shapely figure tightly. I also wore black stockings and white heels, with a single strand of pearls and matching earrings. At the last minute, I had decided to go to the appointment alone, I wanted to finalize the details first, as a surprise to my husband...

Following the directions, I found the Sea Nymph easily enough, and walked up the wooden pier to be greeted by the captain. My first impression of him was that he was very attractive...in a rugged sort of way ! Being a perfect gentlemen, he helped me on board, introduced himself and offered to show me the ship ! The boat was very impressive ... even if I had never been aboard one before.
Brian showed my the cozy cabin that my husband and I would be staying in, and then led me back up on deck, to a dinner table laid out with assorted seafood ! I sat down, crossing my legs, as he poured me a glass of wine.....
 
Brian

Having poured himself a little wine, after filling the attractive lady's glass, and sat across from her. The glasses themselves looked very peculiar. The glass bottom had a heavy magnet molten into it. This made the glass stick to the table, which had a steel sheet under its beautiful polished wood top, preventing it from falling off as waves rocked the ship. There was no danger of that happening in this cozy harbor, but out in the open ocean it came useful. The glasses were also taller than usual, their tops very narrow, to prevent their contents from spilling.

"Mrs. Hendricks... Sophia, if I may?" Brian asked, hoping it did not violate the high-class conventions he was fairly ignorant about. "Do you and Mr. Hendricks have any particular destination in mind, or would you like me to suggest something?"

Hearing she was interested in Jamaica, Brian nodded and smiled. "It is a charming place. Alas, it is missed by many. As soon as people hear the word, they instantly think of drugs and gangs. On the contrary! Unless you are looking for trouble, you wouldn't find it on that island. What you will find is a beautiful tropical place, seas filled with corrals and colorful little fish that glows in the dark."

Brian took a gentle draw at his glass, pausing his tale. "We may even be able to arrange for a license to dive for pearls there. I have all the necessary equipment on board. Do you SCUBA-dive?" His eyes studied her attractive face, while they talked. "I have underwater cameras as well, if you like to play Custeau." He smiled.
 
Sophia...

I listened as Mr. Gardos described the beauty of the island, and then he asked me if I ever scuba dived, and I answered no, but that I had always wanted to learn ! I explained the purpose of this much needed vacation, how my husband loved to take sceanic photos, but refused to fly on a plane, so I had chosen to go by boat ! I did not bother to tell him my reasons why I wanted to take this trip, other than I dreamed of relaxing on the beach, under the tropical sun !

We agreed upon the fee of renting his yacht for two weeks, and the date of departure, which was only in two days...giving me time to purchase some new clothes and bikinis ! Brain then told me it was possiable that their may be other guests, if the arrangement arose. I really didn't mind, but I did not want to be stuck on board with a young, rowdy crowd...I prefered the more mature, sophisticated element, as would my elder husband. Too much excitement was bad for him, considering his health problems !

I thanked him, and promised to be back on Friday morning at 9:00 am.
 
Brian spent a little while longer describing the pleasures sea travel and tropical islands promised, wooing his client. He could hardly contain his happiness when she signed the contract and a nice initial payment traveled into his hands. He was in business!

Having galantly escorted Mrs. Hendricks back to her car, Captain Gardos thought through the plan for the next two days. Nearly all of the preparations were already complete, and once he will purchase highly perishable foods, they could shove off. He still had two days, however, so he decided to spend this time relaxing and awaiting calls from other potential clients. If he could catch another passenger, the return on this voyage would be so much bigger.

It was getting late and Brian doubted anyone would call at night, but you never know. He changed out of his outfit, staying in only briefs and laid on the bed, putting the cellphone next to him. Somehow, sleep escaped him. Perhaps it was the excitement of signing his first contract, getting his first payment...
 
Carl Hendricks

Intro- Carl Hendricks, 45 yrs of age, wealthy, retired, due to health problems, use to own a successful defense contracting company, 5' 6" tall, weighs 150 pds, receding hairline, newest hobby includes photography !

My wife and I, went out to dinner last night, when she told me about our little vacation she had planned for us. Lately, Sophia had insisted on going to an exotic island somewhere, saying we deserved a vacation, since it had been years without going anyplace. I knew better than to argue with her, she always ended up getting her way, even if it would prove to be beyond our budget !
For some reason, I always caved in to my wife's demands, it was easier that way. In fact, I had more or less given up asking her to stop spending our finances so freely, maybe because I felt so guilty about my health these days, I had to be careful about my limited excerising, if you know what I mean ! I just had to avoid any kind of stress !
We have been married for six years now, Sophia being quite younger than me. She was simply beautiful, full of class and sophistication, with a body of a goddess, and thats how I liked to treat as ! At times, though, she could behave like a bratty little bitch, if she did not get her own way. One other thing, if she wanted to sail to Jamaica, that was okay with me, we had moved to Florida to have some fun in our lives ! If there was one thing Sophy couldn't stand, that was boredom, and I just wanted to make her happy !

Everything was all packed, and I was actually looking forward to taking some scenic shots of the island's natural beauty, including a few of my sultry, sexy wife, maybe even a waterfall as a background !
 
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Sophia Hendricks

We arrived at the dock at 8:45 or so. I parked our Rolls in the empty parking lot, it was to be picked later by a dear, good friend of ours ! The day was absolutely beautiful... I could see Brian on the deck, and he rushed down to help us with our luggage. He smiled at me, and shook my husbands when I introduced them. I noticed the stark contrast between the two men... Brain was alot taller of course, my husband only standing at 5' 6'', and built alot bigger, his muscles bulging in in his tank top as he picked up our heavy suitcases ! Carl, on the other hand, while never being very big, had lost alot of weight, due to his illness !

The other day, upon meeting Brian Gardos, I had thought him very attactive...in a rugged sort of way !

The captain escorted us to our cabin, explaining that every thing was ready ! I was kind of surprised...the room was rather spacious and cozy...holding a queen sized bed comfortably ! Their was also a table and chairs and a small sofa, and a large walk in closet. The tiny bathroom wasn't to my satisfaction, it contained only a shower stall...but one had to endure at times though ! As if seeing my dissappointed expression, Brian informed me that their was a whirlpool jacuzzi on the rear deck that we were welcome to use any time we pleased !
I supposed that would have to do !
Brian excused himself, saying he had some last minute tasks to do, before setting off...
 
Brian

Having met his guests and helped them get settled, Brian went to the cockpit. The vessel did, of course, have an old-fashioned bridge above the deck where the captain could steer her, wind flowing through his hair, but most comprehensive state of the art functions of this modern yacht were controlled from the cockpit which remained nice and comfortable even in the wildest storm.

He ran last minute tests on all systems, the test coming positive, as one would expect on a brand new ship. When that was out of the way, he filed all the necessary documents with the port authority electronically and gently steered the yacht out of the harbor, using diesel engines to maneover. Out in the sea, he killed the engines and set the sail, catching the southerly wind so common in that area. The beautiful white sail bulged, giving the yacht thrust, as it was rapidly pulling away from land, cutting through the ocean's waves.

Standing at the bridge and holding her bearing steady, Brian cried to his guests below: "Mr and Mrs Hendricks, welcome to the ranks of mariners!" They were now where the vast majority of people have never been in their entire lives - in the open ocean. And it was a completely different world from the one you are used to on land.
 
Carl

I silently unpacked, double checking my medication, while my wife ducked into the rest room to change for the third time today. All of a sudden, I heard the engines roar to life and we were underway, headed out to sea. This was my first time at sea, and I was alittle bit nervous. I sat on the edge of the bed, trying to adjust to the rolling motion, as we picked up speed !

Sophia came out of the bathroom, wearing a very tiny, and I do mean tiny, red bikini ! She looked practically indecent, it showed more than it covered, it was so tight !
" Do you like ? she asked, turning around, modeling it for me.
I knew I had better be careful when I answered, because my wife naturally liked to be complimented, and I did not want to hurt her feelings, but the bikini WAS alittle improper to be wearing in front of the captain ! In front of ANYONE for that matter !
Sophia seemed excited though, for the first time in many months, and I hadn't the heart to disagree.
" You look sensational, sweetheart !" I assured her.
She informed me that she had bought several more bikinis in white, blue and green, along with matching sarongs or what-nots, that wrapped around her thin waist, but they too, did not do much to cover anything, being see- through as they were !

Sophia was touching up her make-up, and fixing her long, dark tresses when we heard the engines shut down. Pretty soon I felt the ship really start to roll, the motion growing more intense, as we pitched up and down, gaining speed ! That was when I started feeling sick, as if I would heave at any moment ! I rushed to the bathroom !
Oh hell, this is awful ! How am I going to stand this, all the way to Jamaica !
" Sweetheart, see if you can find some Dramimine or something ! " I shouted, knowing I had overlooked the sea-sickness medication.
Just then I heard the Captain call out our names, inviting us up topside with him. My wife said she could not find any, and offered to go ask the Captain if he had any on board !

" Hurry, please !", I moaned.
 
Sophia

Carl ran off to the bathroom, shutting the door behind him...I could hear him getting sick...Here we go again...he always has to ruin everything for me ! I thought bitterly.
I checked his medicine bag for the medication, but could not find any among the countless bottles of pills. I decided to go ask the young Captain if he had anything for seasickness.
" We did not bring anything, darling...let me go ask the Captain if he has anything ! " I shouted through the door.
" Hurry... please ! "

I walked up to the bridge, feeling the warm wind blow my hair back...it was absolutely gorgeous up here, high above the water....speeding across the waves ! The sun was shining brightly...and to tell you the truth, I felt simply thrilled and excited ! It was if I finally felt alive for the first time in months !!!
Brian saw me, and smiled, beckoning me over to the wheel, offering to let me steer for awhile ! Blushing, I gripped the wheel, fighting to control the boat as it dipped up and down on the over the waves. Brain thankfully stood nearby, in case I needed him...gradually my nervousness subsided, and I calmly steered the vessel on my own !
Suddenly, the force of the wind blew off my new, sheer wrap that had been knotted at my waist...Brain gallently tried to catch it, but it was gone, lost to the ocean ! I laughed and shrugged my shoulders, not really concerned about it...
Brain then adjusted the controls, putting the boat on automatic pilot and invited me inside the cockpit, out of the wind. He grabbed two glasses and a bottle of champagne...and I, inspired, proposed a toast !

" I do declare Captain...are we not supposed to break the bottle on the side of the boat !" I laughed, holding the glass up to touch his, " To our maiden voyage ! "
I took a drink, wondering if he could see the excitement in my eyes...
 
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Brian

He smiled, turning around and seeing his lady passenger. She looked lovely in her tiny red bikini, which revealed more than it concealed.

"Mrs. Heindricks! A lovely day, isn't it?" He said, watching the wind play with her hair. He offered her to take control of the rudder, which she did, gently steering the boat until a ghast of wind blew away her sarong, revealing a pretty, firm behind, her bikini bottom did so little to hide. He tried to catch it, but only succeeded in brushing his hand against her thigh. "Oops, how clumsy of me!" He smiled, apologetically.

The boat on auto-pilot, he led her into the cockpit, breaking out champaign to celebrate their first day. She looked very happy to be there, sipping the fine tickling wine from the glass with him.

" I do declare Captain...are we not supposed to break the bottle on the side of the boat !"

He smiled. "That is already done. Last week we christened her, treating her to a bottle of the finest spirit I could get my hands on. Chateau Libignon. Ever tried it? Me neither," he laughed, "but she did." He gestured at the control panel, meaning the ship. He forced himself to tear his eyes away from her beauty and remember of his responsibilities as a host.

"And what of Mr. Heindricks?" He asked. "Is he not coming to join us?"
 
Sophia....in the cockpit

My God...his eyes are such a deep blue...and he is so full of confidence !So muscular... My imagination was beginning to wander...

" And what of Mr. Hendricks ? Is he not coming to join us ?"

Brian's question interupted my daydream, reminding me of my purpose...
" Oh yes...I was wondering if ya'all had any Dramimine handy ? My husband is having motion sickness ! " I explained, feeling a bit guilty about forgetting Carl for a second !
The Captain excused himself, going off to check for the medication. I finished my champagne, scolding myself silently... What is a matter with me, a married woman thinking those wicked thoughts...
After an unsuccessful search, Brian told me he was sorry, that he had none on board, because he did not suffer from seasickness...
" That's okay...perhaps a sleeping pill will work. He has plenty of Ambien. I had better go check on him though ! " I said, somewhat reluctant to leave...

When I returned to our cabin, I found Carl sprawled out on the bed ...holding his stomach and groaning. I quickly found his sleeping pills and gave him two of them, hoping they would help ease his agony ! He muttered a thank you, and closed his eyes again...
I slipped off to the bathroom, where I could be alone for a moment...shutting the door behind me ! Immediately, my thoughts returned to the handsome Captain...I wondered just what he must look like naked...his broad, tanned shoulders...his rough, yet strong hands touching me ! My fingers reached up to caress my stiff nipples through the thin materail of my bikini top...before making their way down inside my skimpy bottoms...I realized I was holding my breath...and I was getting wet...

" Sophia...hurry...I need to use the bathroom again ! " Carl shouted, banging on the door !



Oh damn him...
 
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Carl

I was not feeling well at all ! I stumbled into the bathroom, asking my wife to leave ! I sat on the floor next to the toilet, sweating profusely, wishing that we were back on land, anywhere but on this rolling boat, although the pitch and motion seemed to level out some !

The sleeping pills hadn't begun to work yet. What I needed was some Phenergan, something to control my constant nausea. Going back out to the cabin, I found the drug in my bag, thankfully ! After taking it, I lay back on the bed to try to get some rest.
I felt bad for Sophia, I didn't want to ruin her much needed vacation, but what could I do ? I surely did not want to be sick !

Fortunately, I finally drifted off to sleep. I remember my wife waking me for dinner, but their was no way I could attend, I couldn't even bear to look at any food, let alone smell it ! " Go on without me, sweetheart, I'll try and eat later. " I mumbled, falling back asleep...
 
Brian

Having left Sophia to attend to her husband, Brian decided to look after dinner, figuring his passengers would get hungry soon. He picked frozen salmon, vegetables for a salad and pasta. Being a mariner he knew how to make good food out of ingredients that store well. Half an hour later three very appealing plates stood before him. A can of tropical fruit salad and a bottle of champaign completed the composition, which Brian decided to arrange on the table up on deck. After all, it'd be a shame to miss such a wonderful sunny day.

He rolled down the stairs easily and knocked on the door to the Hendricks' cabin. "Dinner is ready."

After an invitation, he came in, finding only Sophia inside. Carl must have been in the bathroom with sea sickness. Poor fellow. Mrs. Hendricks was still wearing the same tiny bikini he saw earlier, but he could've sworn her nipples weren't nearly as visible through it as they were now. The nice hard buds pushed out the material, outlining their shape distrintly, making her seem naked. 'Ooh-la-la!' Brian though for a moment, before checking himself.

"Mrs. Hendricks. I thought we would dine on the deck today. The weather is as lovely as you are." He said with a smile.
 
Sophia...

" Mrs. Hendricks. I thought we would dine on deck today. The weather is as lovely as you are ! " the handsome Captain smiled

I actually blushed at the compliment, surprised by the effect he was having on me...
" We shall join you shortly, thank you Mr. Gardos. "
He left the room, and I turned impatiently towards the bathroom door waiting for Carl to re-emerge...I decided to change into something more appropiate, my new white mini and lace top, with a pair of heels ! At the last minute, noticing that the skirt was kind of short, I slipped into a sheer, see thru thong...a pair that used to drive my husband wild, before his health took a turn for the worse.
Carl came out of the bathroom, almost doubled over, and collapsed in the bed.
" Dinner is ready, darling ! "
" Go on without me, sweetheart, I'll try and eat later ! "

As I walked out on deck, a gust of wind caught my skirt, blowing it up, revealing my skimpy panties...my hands quickly smoothed it back in place !
I sat down at the table, embarassed, because Brain had seen it happen ! I was impressed at his culinary talent though, as soon as I tasted the salmon and the salad, especailly since I did not expect such fare on a boat ! I noticed too, that he had slowed our speed, which allowed us to enjoy our meal without so much wind hitting us !
The dinner conversation was quite interesting, I listened in fascination while Brian decribed the secret beaches and private alcoves, the lagoons and even waterfalls of our island destination ! He informed me that he knew of exotic locations that were perfect for taking pictures, and would be more than happy to show my husband where they were, so he could take his pictures !
After finishing our meal, we sat and drank champagne, relaxing, making small talk about various topics...again, I was impressed by not only his knowledge, but his easy manner and his confidence ! Not to mention he was good to look at !!!

When Brain had been talking about the beautiful island, I couldn't help but remember a certain fantasy I had...of course I didn't tell him about it...and I had never told anyone, including my husband !
I use to imagine myself, on a sandy beach, lying in the hot sun in my bikini...my eyes closed, until I feel a shadow block the sun's rays...looking up I see a bronzed, muscular stud standing over me, smiling down as if he knows what I want....

Suddenly it ocurred to me, that I had forgot to apply suntan lotion on my skin before coming out on deck ! We had been sitting out here for almost an hour...
" I do not mean to be a burden, Captain...but do you have any lotion available ?" I asked, sweetly...
 
A short while later Sophia joined him on deck for dinner. His eyes caught the sexy sight of her legs and skimpy see-through panties as wind blew her little skirt up. She looked strikingly similar to the famous shot of a certain sex-symbol from the middle of the century, who shocked the world when a ghast revealed her milky thighs in a windy scene.

Brian noticed it alright, but pretended not to. He didn't want to embarrass her. He held out a chair for the lady, helping her get seated for the meal. They talked through dinner, his tales of tropical beauty enchanting her, lighting the fire in her eyes.

" I do not mean to be a burden, Captain...but do you have any lotion available ?" Her sweet voice sounded like fine music.

"Oh, of course," Brian scrambled to his feet. "I'll just be a second." He fetched a bottle of lotion from his cockpit/cabin and brought it back. Handing it to her, he watched the woman treat her skin, rubbing the oily substance into it, making it shine in the tropical sun. When she finished with her hands and face, she struggled to reach her back, arching it, thrusting her sexy chest forward in the process. Brian smiled - both out of politeness and at the lovely sight of her thrust out breasts in their lace top.

"Allow me." He said, taking the bottle from her. Her led her to a recliner and laid her on it face down. Rubbing the lotion between his hands, he looked at her thighs and butt, more revealed than hidden under the tiny white skirt. Then put his slick strong hands on her shoulders. He rubbed them nicely, working his way down, making sure not to miss an inch of her exposed skin. His hands reached her waist, then worked a little lower, amost reaching her buttocks, but stopping at her skirt's waistband.

He then restarted from her ankles and worked his way up the back of her legs, all the way to her knees. "Please, stop me when you want, Sophia." He said, hoping this half-innocent rubbing would not anger her. His hands slid higher and higher up her lovely thighs, high heartrate increasing and arousal growing at the touch. He was all the way up to the hem of her skirt, but she said nothing yet. He couldn't resist. Carefully he slid his hands a little bit under her skirt, then a little bit further, feeling the sexy bump of her buttocks behining to slope up.
 
Sophia...

As I laid there, enjoying the Captain's strong hands rubbing the lotion on my legs, slowly inching higher towards my butte...I found it rather hard to breathe ! Their could be no denying, his mere touch excited me...and still quite innocent at that ! I felt Brain hands pause at the hem of my skirt...wondering how far he would go...wanting them to go further, but at the same time knowing I should not let him ! I WAS a married women, after all, and my husband was sleeping right below us !

His fingers slipped underneath my skirt, touching the curve of my butte...

Flustered, I quickly sat up on the chair, " Thank you, Captain...but I had better go check on my husband ! "
I could feel my heart pounding...and I gave him a rather uncertain smile before standing, reluctant to leave, but realizing I should, because I needed some time to think...
" Excuse me. " I said, making my hurried exit .

I closed the cabin door and leaned againest it, listening to Carl snoring...aware of how wet my pussy was !My God...he had barely touched me...I could hardly believe the effect he had on me ! Nothing like this had ever happened to me before, at least since I had gotten married ! I simply could not remember being so tempted ! In my six years of marriage, I have never even thought of being with another man...until today ! Maybe it had to do with the fact my husband hadn't touched me in months, afraid of over doing it...scared of having a heart attack !
Deep down inside, I knew Carl loved me...but lately it just seemed he needed me more or less, to take care of him ! What about me...and what I needed !

I wondered how long I could resist the handsome, young Captain...
 
Carl [day 2]

When I awoke the next morning, I felt better for the most part. I sat on the edge of the bed, looking at my beautiful sleeping. Sophia had kicked the sheet off of her, and was wearing a sheer white transparent nightgown, but she might as well have been naked, it was so revealing ! I had noticed a change in her the last couple of months, she seemed to like dressing in clothes that could only be cosidered provocutive, as if she was trying to attract my attention ! I didn't really blame her though, because it had been quite awhile since we had been intimate, all due to my damn heart condition.
I got up, feeling somewhat guilty about neglecting my wife, and checked my blood pressuer and blood sugar. I decided to take a much needed shower, cursing the cold water tempeture, and then dressed in a pair of bermuda shorts, and a silk tropical designed shirt.
Going into the galley where the kitchen was located, I found some coffee brewing, and poured myself a cup, hoping to be able to keep the hot liquid down.Damn , I was hungary ! I realized I had not eatten since before getting on this damn boat yesterday. I searched the small fridge and found some fruit.
I ate very slowly.

Afterwards, elated at keeping the fruit down, I went up on deck, sipping a cup of coffee, glancing at the bright sun rising over the waves. I wished I had brought my camera with me, the colors of the sky and ocean were spectacular ! For now I was content on just sitting there, feeling good, thinking things over ! Later, when the sun the sun was brighter, I needed to work on my tan, my legs and arms, my whole body actally, was a ghostly white.
Not at all like the deep tanned body of our damned, young Captain.
 
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Brian's hands immediately left, as though she was fire. He felt so terribly embarrased for doing what he did. He told himself he didn't mean to, that it just happened spontaneously somehow, but still felt miserable. He decided to just pretend it never happened and hope she was not offended.

Next moring he woke up later than usual. Coming up on deck he was embarrased again to see Carl there, probably hungry for a good breakfast.

"Mr. Hendricks, good morning!" He tried to appear cheerful and friendly. "Looks nice, doesn't it?" Brian commented at the sunrise. "We're in for a good day, if my mariner's gut is of any worth." He laughed. "Hungry?"

"By the way, these waters are plentiful with fish, and I got a couple of good rods stowed below. Does catching our own dinner sound fun?" Brian smiled. He didn't know if Carl was into fishing, but most men didn't mind, so he decided to offer it.
 
Carl

By the way, these waters are plentiful with fish, and I got a couple of good rods stowed below. Does catching our own dinner sound fun ? Brain asked.

To tell the truth, I had never fished a day in my life, nor did I really have the desire too ! But I figured what the hell, it was about time I tried, since I was retired and all !
" Sounds great ! " I tried to sound cheerful.
When Brain returned with the rods and tackle, I noticed that I would be required to tie the hook on first. Not really knowing how, I attempted to do it anyway , until the Brain took the rod and quickly readied it, even attaching a piece of squid to be used as bait !

As we were fishing, Sophia emerged from below deck. I did a double take, when I saw what she was wearing ! She had on another bikini, this one was white, and it showed off her perfect body, not doing much to cover it !
" Carl...I didn't know that you like to fish !" she laughed, lying down on an available lounge chair nearby.
I happened to glance at Brain, who was staring at my wife. I coudn't blame him though, Sophia looked stunning ! I didn't say anthing, but I wanted to tell her to change into a little less revealing. I mean, at least around Brian Gardos !
We both watched her as she poured some lotion on her palm and applied it to her arm...
 
Brian

He fetched the fishing gear and quickly tapped up the stairs to the deck, whistling a cheerful melody. The sun, the sea - it was a pleasant environment he felt at home in. He quickly readied his rod, and turned to Carl, seeing him struggle with his.

"Allow me," Brian took the rod and quickly fixed on the hook and bait, giving it back to Carl. "First time fishing?" He smiled understandingly, half asking, half stating, while he cast. "How's your sea-sickness by the way? Don't worry too much about it; you'll get used to it soon. You know, a couple centuries back they'd take a guy from the streets, knock him over the head with something heavy, like a few bottles of rum, and stick him on a ship. They would be miserable at first, of course, but a few weeks later, they turned into real proper salors. No sea-sickness, nothing, not even in a mean storm."

Soon afterwards soft taps on the stairs announced Sophia's arrival. She was wearing a tiny white bikini of the kind that was impossible to escape the attention of any warm-blooded male. Nor did it miss Brian's, but he thought it impolite to stare too obviously in front of her husband and forced his eyes away.

"Good morning, Mrs. Hendricks. You look like you had a good sleep." Brian smiled. "We're catching dinner. Come think of it, this should be more than enough for the three of us." Brian stood up. "You're welcome to use my rod, Mrs. Hendricks, if you want to give it a try." He smiled, realizing too late the dual meaning of his words, hoping nobody noticed. "Carl will show you how, I'm sure. He's turning into quite a mariner, your husband!"

Tossing a final glance at Sophia's bikini-clad body, Brian gathered the fish he and Carl caught so far and went down below. "Breakfast in thirty minutes!" He cried out from the kitchen.
 
Sophia...

The Captain invited me to use his rod, and I almost laughed aloud...but my hubby didn't get the meaning, thankfully. I was glad to see Carl up and about, and not lying in agony, suffering with seasickness.
" I'm glad to see you are feeling better. " I remarked.
" Thanks." Carl mumbled, not looking at me.
I could tell something was bothering him. After six years of marriage, I knew Carl well.
"What's wrong, darling ? "
Carl didn't answer right away, then he turned towards me, telling me he was not happy with my choice of bathing suits, and that I shouldn't be wearing this in front of the Captain, it was indecent !
Would he prefer that I parade around the boat naked ? I couldn't believe it ! At least I was wearing something...and besides I had only brought my new bikini's with me, leaving my one piece at home !
" I am sorry Carl...I recently purchased this bikini because... if you have forgotten, we are going to Jamaica, and this is what everyone wears...minus the top on most beaches !" I informed him, an indignant tone in my voice.
If the Captain wants to look...let him ! I thought, I had nothing else to change into...nothing that was more modest and besides....just because my own husband didn't admire me in a bikini, didn't mean someone else wouldn't !

Carl did not pursue the matter, in fact we both didn't speak at all until Brian called us for breakfast ! Walking to the table, the Captain thoughtfully pulled out my chair, assisting me.
" How considerate of you, sir ! " I looked over at Carl, as if to say by my expression that his manners were lacking.
Our dinner conversation consisted mostly between Brain and I, my husband being sullen and moody, as usual. I really didn't mind though, because I found the Captain fascinating...his topics interesting ! Meanwhile, Carl picked at his food, seeming disinterested, saying nothing and appearing bored...
" If you are not feeling well, Carl...why don't you go below and lie down ! " I suggested, hoping he would ...he looked completely miserable !
 
Carl

" If you are not feeling well, Carl, why don't you go below and lie down ! "

I had had enough of sitting here listening to my wife flirt with this common, polite, cheerful, know it all, arrogant guy ! I stood up, throwing my napkin on the table !

" Excuse me. I don't mean to interfer ! "

I stalked to the back of the ship, where we had been fishing earlier, and sat down on a chair. I hated being on this fucking boat, I thought, trying to control my anger that had been building ever since I saw my wife in that skimpy bikini, showing off her body to the young Captain ! I cursed myself, for ever agreeing to take this vacation in the first place ! I was the one SUFFERING here, not Sophia, no... she was too busy trying to impress the blonde, tanned, polite, muscle-bound idiot that calls himself a Captain !


Christ, I could by this boat three times over ! I bet he believes his stupid cure for seasickness really works !
I heard my wife laugh, probably Gardos being witty again, I thought, annoyed. I was surprised by Sophia's behavior, she never openly FLIRTED with anyone before, at least that I knew of ! Most of the time, in the company of other men, she remained more or less aloof, acting like a classy bitch maybe, but kind of queit and demure !

My God, I couldn't wait to get off this yacht !
 
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