You waken to my hands gently massaging your back and a smile spreads over your face. You tell me how good it feels and roll over to kiss me. We kiss and hold each other for a while before you realize that we're still moving forward.
"Hey! If you're here, and I'm here, then who is steering?"
I laugh and you turn around. You can see that the tiller is secured in position by ropes tied to both sides of the cockpit rails. The sun is lower in the sky and you figure that you must have been asleep for a couple of hours. You also realize that you have been covered up a lightweight sheet, so that you wouldn't burn in the hot sun. You look at me again and smile. "You take such good care of me," you say. I just smile back at you. I return to the cockpit as you go below to resume your nap. The front hatchway is open and equipped with a fan, you lay beneath it on the front berth and the cool breeze washes over your naked body. You realize that you have never spent this amount of time naked, and you smile, realizing that you don't care if you ever put clothes on again. You catch a glimpse of yourself in the full-length mirror on the door to the head, and smile. You can see your naked body, shaved pussy, and realize what a sexy beautiful woman you are. You lie down again and let the breeze from the fan play over you, and you fall into a relaxed deep sleep, and as you fall asleep you find that you are truly happy.
You wake to find the sun has set and the boat has stopped moving. You wrap a bed sheet around you and stand up, and then thinking better of it, you drop the sheet and make your way up to the cockpit. You can see that the boat is anchored, and can hear waves breaking in the near distance. You climb up on the foredeck, figuring to find me there, but I am nowhere to be found, you realize that you are alone on the boat, and you get frightened. You go back down below and start looking for clothes to put on, when you here the approach of a small outboard engine. You scramble to the hatch and stick your head out, and you can see that I am in a small rubber raft with a tiny outboard motor. You breathe a sigh of relief, and come back up on deck.
"I didn't think you'd be up yet sweetie," I tell you as you give me an angry look. "I just went to get some supplies."
"I was scared when I woke up and you weren't here. Don't ever leave me again!"
"I won't. Promise. I just didn't want to wake you."
I tie off the dinghy and climb aboard, bringing the supplies with me. We go below and stow the food and wine, and you ask what time it is. I tell you that it is around 10:00 in the evening and that you were sleeping for around 7 hours.
"Sorry baby, I must have kept you awake too long last night." I hope you can sleep tonight." You just smile at me. I look at you and smile back, and you realize that you are still naked, but you like it that way, and besides, it's too warm to put clothes on.
I prepare a light supper, as you take a shower. In the shower you clean the day's suntan lotion off and take a razor to your pussy, making sure to stay smooth and slick for me. your hand lingers over your smooth pussy, a finger stroking your clit. you start to get yourself wet, but stop, figuring there will be time for more fun later. You towel off and moisturize yourself, looking in the mirror as you do so. You like the fact that you are now deeply tanned, and that there are no tan lines. You smile again at yourself in the mirror and come out to have supper.
I have the galley table set, a small lantern in the middle of the table and two chilled plates with fruits cheeses and bread and crackers. A bottle of white wine is in a bucket next to the table. You smile and sit down, saying, "I hope you don't mind that I didn't dress for dinner." I just smile and tell you that you are as dressed as you need to be for tonight.
I watch you as you eat supper. I can't take my eyes off of your beautiful tanned face and body. I can hardly eat as I watch you; you are magnificent. "I think you'll like what I have planned for tomorrow, sweetie. We'll be going ashore."
You put a pout on your face. "I suppose that means I'll have to put clothes on." "Unfortunately, yes, but I bought you something to wear that I think you'll like. You can see it tomorrow. There's no reason to talk about clothing tonight." I lean over the galley table and kiss you. You kiss me back and tell me that you'll clear the table and that I should get ready for bed. Exhausted, I agree, and thank you with another kiss. I turn the radio on, tune it to some soft jazz, and go take a shower, washing the day's salt and sweat off of me. The shower causes me to relax deeply. I towel off and climb into our berth. The mirror on the door of the head is angled in such a way that I can see you working in the galley. I cant take my eyes off your beautiful ass and as you turn to put things away, you see me smiling as I watch you. You pretend not to notice me, and "accidentally" drip some juices from your dinner plate on your breasts. You take a finger and wipe the juices from your nipples, and put the finger in your mouth. You can see the smile on my face and my stiffening cock. You smile and go back to work, listening to the music, the waves on the shore, and the water hitting the side of the boat. You turn once again to see if I'm still spying on you and are somewhat surprised to find me asleep, exhausted from the day of sailing.
After you have the galley ship shape, you decide that you are not ready for bed. You make yourself a cup of tea, and go up to the cockpit, still naked, and sit down for a while. To starboard, you can see the full moon over the ocean; it's reflection close by the side of the boat. To port, you can make out the breakers; and you can hear them crashing on the shore, mixed with the soft jazz music from below. You notice for the first time that there is a town just beyond the beach, and that there have been no insects, mosquitoes, or other pests. You figure that we are to far out for them to get to the boat. The salt air is getting cooler, and your nipples stand up from the cold. You decide to go back below deck, and join me in bed, wondering what surprises I have in store for you, and as you go below, you smile, thinking up a little surprise for me.
