masculino98
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It was mid March when the Elisa pulled into port in Ko Olina Marina, on the isle of Oahu, Hawaii. Captain Ron had been at sea for the last two weeks from San Diego and finally was glad to see the sight of land. He had made the sail a dozen times, but it was always a peace of mind knowing that he wouldn't have to be sleeing in the hammock tonight and have a tuna fish salad with crackers tonight. No, tonight he was eating Mahi Mahi and have a few beers at his favorite bar - 'Duke's Canoe Club' in downtown Waikiki. He was beat tired and ragged – ready to hit the town ashore and see what the natives had to offer!
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. A born sailor, he has sailed up and down the East coast he has caught harbors in Baltimore, NYC, Boston, Nova Scotia, Myrtle Beach, and Miami to name a few. About a year ago he sailed through the Straits of Magellon into the Pacific and made his way to San Diego and San Francisco. Every Spring he always made it a point to sail to Hawaii to enjoy a little bit of paradise on America's 50th state. 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 homes 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 a preferace for the exotic women... (Asian, Polynisian, Hispanic - anything but the ordinary blonde soccer mom). Big boobs and a nice ass – preferably brunettes - have always been a plus in his book as well.
Pulling alongside is a cute little thing. She’s the harbormaster at Ko Olina Marina, 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 peirside.
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. A born sailor, he has sailed up and down the East coast he has caught harbors in Baltimore, NYC, Boston, Nova Scotia, Myrtle Beach, and Miami to name a few. About a year ago he sailed through the Straits of Magellon into the Pacific and made his way to San Diego and San Francisco. Every Spring he always made it a point to sail to Hawaii to enjoy a little bit of paradise on America's 50th state. 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 homes 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 a preferace for the exotic women... (Asian, Polynisian, Hispanic - anything but the ordinary blonde soccer mom). Big boobs and a nice ass – preferably brunettes - have always been a plus in his book as well.
Pulling alongside is a cute little thing. She’s the harbormaster at Ko Olina Marina, 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 peirside.
He smiles at her as she pulls up in her skiff.
