Life has been good to me in many ways, and yet I am alone. My wife of 25 years is gone after a long illness. I didn’t think I would ever recover, but here I am healthy and in great physical condition for a man of 53. I am 6’2” 225 lb, hair is salt and pepper, I have hazel eyes. I try to keep in good shape, since I was a Navy Seal for 8 years it’s hard to break the habit of running and working out. I have a 65 ft power yacht that I live on and charter out for fishing or just having fun. I was just finishing my morning 5-mile run and was approaching the dock and I spotted two women standing in front of my boat “Good Feelings”.
One of them was a tall blonde; I would say about 5’9”, her hair hung down to her shoulders. She was slender with long legs, which were nicely shaped and a beautiful tight ass. Her breast were rather small, I would say she was a 34 A, or slightly larger. I could see she was not wearing a bra; her nipples were at attention, jutting straight out. She was wearing white short shorts; a powder blue tube top and white low heal sandals. She had the face of and angle, dark blue eyes, frame by her soft ash blonde hair. Her nose was very delicate and her mouth was very sensual, with thick full lips. Her friend was about 5’4” and very petite. Her hair was red and shortly cropped, like a pixie. Her eyes were emerald green; her nose was very tiny and kind of pug. Her cheekbones were high, and she had a set of lips that were full and very soft looking. She was bigger busted than her friend I would say 34C, and a rather small waist that flared into beautifully formed hips. Her ass was like a fine piece of china. She was quite a package dressed in lime green short shorts that clung to her ass like a second skin and a lime green halter-top that was very tight. She was wear a medium heal pair of green shoes. I could see the nipples on her breast poking through the rather thin material. They were the size of my little finger. They had to be at least a quarter of an inch long. They were both smiling as I approached the boat. I was feeling a slight twinge in my groin as I stopped and tried to gather my composure and breathe at the same time.
The red head asked if I was Captain Jack, panting I said yes I was and sat down on a bench that was on the dock. Then she asked if my boat was available for charter, I replied that yes it was, would they like to come on board and inspected the boat.
The redhead held out her hand and told me her name was Sheree Wilson, I shook her hand and said, and I am Jack Nelson. She was still holding my hand and she turned and said, this is my friend Sandra Russo. She nodded and smiled. Her eyes were saying, here I am sweetie come and get me; then I felt Sheree squeezing my hand and I remembered where I was again.
After a tour of the boat we were setting in the main saloon and Sheree said that they wanted to charter the boat for 2 weeks. Looking straight at me and said, the boat has everything we want. She was smiling again, a lusty smile! I said you want the boat for 2 weeks and you haven’t asked what my price is for a day, or a week. Then all of a sudden
Sandra, purr’s; money is no object; we want this boat for 2 weeks name your price. Sheree was leaning forward and sitting with her legs spread, I could see the outline of her pussy lips through the material, shit I was starting to get hard. She caught me looking and she smiled. I though to myself, boy oh boy, two weeks alone with these two will be heaven, yes sire can’t wait.
Then Sheree says, that there would be four people on the boat for the two weeks, Sandra and her husband Joe, and Sheree and her husband Jason. My heart sunk when I heard that and though oh well, easy come easy go.
Sandra was quite the whole time except for the one time she spoke about money being no object. She purred again, do you have a crew and I answered just my cook, who does a lot of other thing also. He is Japanese and he is about 68 years old. I met him in Asia when I was in the Navy. Sandra purred again, how much should we make the check out for?
I said, my rate is usually $800. Per. day, but If I have to feed four people for two weeks it will be$ 1,200.00 per day.