The next morning, they woke early as they often did and after a kiss and a cuddle Bob got up to make the coffee and brought it back to bed.
"I'll call the marina up on the radio and see if I can get us a pontoon berth for a couple of days." said Bob.
"That would be good, it's easier than using the dinghy." replied Carol.
They finished their coffee and as Bob arranged for a berth, Carol washed, did her hair and threw on a loose summer dress, it was already hot outside.
"We can tie up on the pontoon until tomorrow afternoon." announced Bob.
Carol started the engine to warm it up as Bob got dressed and they motored over to the pontoon to tie up. As Carol tied up the stern line, Bob smiled as he saw a fisherman checking her out. he had a good view down her top as she bent forward. It happened a lot, she was blonde, well endowed and very attractive. She got a lot of attention but she sometimes didn't see it.
Bob went to the marina office to pay and check out the facilities and was gone for around half an hour.
"They've got a nice shower block." said Bob on his return, "I'll get the wash bag and a couple of towels."
Bob checked that there was no one in the men's rooms before Carol followed him in and they shared a cubicle together. The shower block was a bit tired but it was clean and the water was hot. Bob soaped Carols body as she washed her hair and then she washed Bob as they kissed and caressed each other.
"I need a shave." said Carol.
There was a small plastic stool in the corner where she sat waiting for Bob to go through the wash bag to find the shaving foam and safety razor. She opened her legs and lifted a knee as Bob applied the foam and gently got to work. She never said so but Bob could tell that it turned her on when he shaved her. Her labia lips would start to swell as he smoothed her skin ready for the razor and she got very wet. He didn't rush, it was a task that he enjoyed. He brushed his thumb against her clitoris a few times on purpose and enjoyed the look on her face.
"OK, that's finished" said Bob.
They both stood under the shower to wash off the soap.
"What's this?" Carol laughed while she tugged on his erection.
They dried themselves and dressed. Carol put her knickers in her bag, it felt good without them. They opened the cubicle and quietly left, passing behind a guy who was drying himself in front of a locker. They laughed and talked, holding hands as they made their way back to the boat. As they stepped aboard, a fisherman smiled and nodded at Carol.
"Do we know him?" she asked.
Carol sat out in the cockpit with a book as her hair dried and afterwards went below for the laundry bag and stuffed any dirty clothes that she could find into it. She told Bob that she was taking her book and going to do a wash load and that she may be some time. She gave Bob a kiss and set off passing the fisherman who gave her a long look as she walked off.
It was around midday when Carol returned. Bob had been reading in the cockpit and had just got a beer for himself.
"There were two guys in the launderette and they hadn't got a clue about what they were doing. I even had to load the machine for them. I then realised what they were up to when I caught them nudging each other and looking down my top, I quite liked it. They were nice enough and they wanted to show me around their boat, I knew what they were after."
"Did you go?"
"I might have done if we weren't going out later." she teased.
They had a light lunch and afterwards went for a long walk around the harbour and then along the coast.
Back at the boat, Carol began to get ready for the evening. She did her hair and makeup and picked out a clingy black dress, one of Bobs favourites. It came to just above her knees and had a plunging vee neck to well below her breasts. She wore it without a bra.
"How do I look?" she asked.
"stunning."
It was the right answer. She sprayed perfume down her cleavage.
Carol put on an old denim jacket and they walked hand in hand to the car park to meet Mike at six.
"Very nice." said Mike to Carol as he took her hand and kissed it.
Carol sat in the front of the car and Bob in the back as Mike drove them to his villa. Carols dress had ridden up her thighs and Mike was admiring her shapely tanned legs. It only took around 20 minutes before they got to a large gate that slid open automatically. There was a woman waiting at the end of the driveway who Mike introduced as Beth, his wife. She was tall with long dark hair and wore a short white halter neck dress which showed off her suntan. She greeted Carol and Bob with a big smile and a kiss on both cheeks and led them through to a patio area where a barbeque was lit.
