Sailing for a Goal

This is my first attempt to write, so please be gentle with me.

It started as an idea after joining AF and talking to a young lady from Thailand. Not getting much of a rise, I decided to create a story from it, with the desire to adapt it to my preferred route. This will have a slow build as a backstory needs to fill before the fun stuff can begin. So expect a slow first chapter but it will get interesting further on.

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After a second marriage ended due to death from cancer, I decided a major change was needed. I worked all my life in New England, with a working knowledge of the ocean, sailing, and a lust for travel, the time to move became a goal. At 6'1" and 275, I have years of hard work in lumber and tree removal, with a cabin in the White Mountains heated by wood stove.

I officially retired at 65. And it took a year to prepare my little boat to travel. My little boat is a 48 foot sailing catamaran from Fontaine Pajot. Designed for single person captain, the changes in made were for Captain's cabin to be able to have a California King bed and full bathroom with jacuzzi tub. The other additional extras was a built in restraints at the end of the bed in the ceiling and deck. A St Andrew cross and a padded sawhorse. I guess I should come clean and admit to being a dominant. And I wanted to find my matching sub.

The forward rooms were configured for dry storage on the port(left) and cold on the starboard(right). Extra sails, air compressor, fuel storage generator, engine, and solar panels stored below decks. That left plotting a path to Southeast Asia.

Infected with a desire to see the sites only seen in photos or video, I planned to go to Bora Bora, Micronesia, Japan, and then to Thailand over the next 6 months. Ending in Australia, diving the Great Barrier Reef was the end goal. Having learned SCUBA in New England, you can dive anywhere. It takes less equipment. All of this is ready below decks as well. Off we go.

The planned sail from Portsmouth, NH to Key West went easy enough. It made for a great shake down cruise on how the boat handled. A few minor fixes and off to Panama and the canal. Then across the ocean and end up in Micronesia and Truk Lagoon. Spending a few days there, my plans change to head directly to Japan via Guam and spend 2 weeks there. Then head down to Thailand. My changes were due to a conversation with a young woman on reddit. Having been amazed ofbthe beautiful women of Southeast Asia and of Thailand in particular, I struck up conversations with several ladies claiming to be living there.

Now, before you start giving me grief on ladyboys and the like, I am very heterosexual sexual male, and I am not just looking for a one night stand but a permanent first mate. And not a child. I'm looking for someone who was had enough in life to deal up front and open with me. I'm not a sugar daddy, but under right conditions, you could call me daddy. But you might get a spanking for correction.

Diving Micronesia was amazing. It was a welcome to be back under water and enjoyed not having bubbles in my face. It made for some fantastic photos of the WW II Japanese and American planes and ships. I wanted to try and see if I had time to dive the USS Saratoga at the Bikini Atoll but washable to add thus last minute.

My boat started to give me issues with a power drain of the batteries so I changed itinerary again, heading to Thailand directly. I could lay up for time to find and repair while touring the countryside. And it gave me a chance to hit up help with a tour guide that spoke English.

After several IM sessions, I selected Mai, a 35 YO girl ( with me at 65, every woman is a girl) to help me. I explained that I wasn't looking for a date or 'hook up' as you kids call it. But I wasn't opposed to something happening naturally. Mai agreed to meet me at Laem Chabang, a port with facilities if I needed parts or service. I gave her the name of my boat 'Aya's Dream' and the day I will be arriving.

When I pulled into customs, she was waiting outside the office. I was struck by the woman awaiting for me, having only photos she posted of herself. Mai was 5' 0" tall, wearing a button blouse opened to show some eye opening cleavage. She wore tan shorts, ending mid thigh, but very snug and boat shoes. Her raven black hair reached more than half way down her back, and was in a pony tail, threaded thru the back of a baseball cap.

After 30 minor customs sending a team over to check paperwork and searching the boat, I was released from their services with a stamp, and held my hand out to help Mai board. I could now look at my guide up close and was in awe.

For the unforseen future, I have a very beautiful guide to show me around. There wasn't the expected tattoo visable anywhere i could see. Her figure was definitely female, filling out in all the expected ways. Her shorts encased a very in shape butt. Her skin was kissed by the sun, with a face with an ever presented smile, teeth gleeming. If she had makeup on, other that eyeshadow of brown with gold flecks, I couldn't tell.

My tongue was giving me starting issues while trying to speak to her, causing her to giggle at my gibberish. I definitely could get lost in those deep brown, almond shaped eyes. She asked for a tour of my floating home, and proceeded to give the nickel tour, starting at the bow and ending in the stern, home to my cabin.

When she saw the sawhorse and cross, she began to blush, but said nothing. I think that she knew what they were but didn't let on.

With the patience of Buddha, she asked about the security panel on the wall and how it functions. I notice her glancing back at the cross in the corner and I watched her lick her full lips nervously, goosebumps slowly appearing on her arms.

Taking all this in, I think this is going to be a very interesting vacation across this paradise.