This is a story about what I thought was going to be a quiet night on my houseboat, but turned out to be anything but quiet. I have 50’ houseboat that I rent out to help defer the costs. Its true boats are like women and if you want to keep them you have to be nice to them and that usually involves money somehow.
It was early evening and I was waiting on a woman who had called saying she wanted to rent the houseboat, but wanted to see it first. Not unusual, most people do. She couldn’t come until after work, so I told her I would wait for her and as it turned out, am I ever glad I did.
The marina was quiet, it was a weekday night and most of the liveaboards seemed to be out for the evening. My boat is in the end slip, so I heard her coming before I could see her. I went out to the front deck and watched as this delicious vision walked up. As she approached, I’m thinking man I hope this is her! She had a long skirt that was either a wraparound or had a long slit in it, because one long gorgeous leg came into view every other step. Topped off by some kind of cropped top that draped over her small breasts (which I prefer) and left her tanned midriff bare. As she stopped in front of the boat, I could see it was a wraparound and it was wrapped around some sweet looking hips and I’m thinking, oh boy, I just know there is one hot ass under that skirt. Which is why she had to repeat, “ Excuse me, are you Don?"
"Yes, I’m sorry, excuse me!” I blurted out. “Come over to the gate, and I’ll let you in.," I said thinking c’mon man get hold of yourself, just show the boat and get your eyes back in your head.
I let her in; we introduced ourselves and stepped back onto the boat to help her on. I reached out and took her hand and guided her aboard. I should have known she would step up with the leg next to the slit. Fortunately I had a good excuse to look down on the pretense of watching her step. Most of that long sexy limb was exposed as it is quite a step up from the dock and I couldn’t help but notice those cute red tipped toes in some kind of sandal with a heel.
C’mon, man, get your mind on your business I thought. As I looked up she was smiling at me like she already knew something that I didn’t.
We started the tour up top, I don’t know why; I just like to do it that way. I showed her the way to the back deck, through the main salon, past the twin heads (bathrooms), through the master bedroom and onto the back deck. Then I realized we had a problem as I said. “I’m sorry, I should have warned you to wear shorts or pants, and I don’t think you can climb the ladder in that skirt."
"Sure I can,” she replied. Then hiked her skirt up over her knees and proceeded up the ladder. As she reached the top rung and stepped on to the deck, I had a clear view of the bottoms of two succulent ass cheeks encased in lacy white panties.
That’s it I thought, I’m going to faint, I can’t stand this. This woman is driving me over the edge. Which is again why she had to repeat, “Excuse me, but aren’t you coming too?"
" Is everything okay?” she asked. “Yes,” I mumbled, coughing into my hand. “I think I’m coming down with something.” Thinking just hold on a little longer, she will leave and I can jerk off with that delicious vision in my head.
Again there was that smile as climbed the ladder and showed her the two top decks, bimini, flying bridge, barbecue, etc. Then we proceeded back down below, but I let her go first down the ladder. As much as I would have loved another look and that sweet round ass, I just couldn’t do it.
Back through the master bedroom, a quick tour of the heads then through the main salon to the cuddy berths down below up forward. I told her as I descended the stairs in front of her that she would get a much more detailed tour if she decided to rent it.
We both squatted down at the entrance to the cuddy cabin and I showed her the twin beds with reading lamps. Then she asked, “What’s behind that door?” She scooted forward on hands and knees, leaving me staring at a magnificent round ass.
I squeezed my eyes shut and said, “Its just a machinery room, pumps and stuff.”
Then she backed up, ass undulating and causing me to softly bang my head against the handrail. Does this woman not know what she is doing to me?
I stand and help her up, frantically thinking of some way to get my mind on something else. Thankfully, I remembered that I hadn’t eaten yet and asked if she would like something to eat.
“I bought a couple of steaks today and I should have some salad stuff.” I said.
“Sounds great.” she replied. “Do you have any red wine?” she asked.
“Sure, let me open some for you.” I replied and we started the preparations for a simple meal.
After she finished with making the salad, she sat down on the sofa and while doing so the wine glass slipped in her hand and she spilled some wine on her skirt.
