My name is Craig, I am married to the best woman on earth, and we decided to go to St. Barts for our 10-year Wedding Anniversary Celebration. During our trip, I took a scuba diving adventure on my own and this is the story about what happened to me during that dive trip. First, a little about myself, I am 31 years old, 6 ft, weigh about 150 lbs., with short blonde hair and I try to keep myself in shape. I do enjoy eating but then again who doesn't.
Craig and his wife stayed at a beautiful but expensive hotel for 7 days in Gustavia on the Island of Saint Barthelemy. Craig's wife does not scuba dive so she told Craig that since the hotel's scuba program is very expensive, that he should go into town to use an off property dive shop. Craig told his wife goodbye and told her that he would be back in time to join her for dinner. Craig's wife told him to have a great time diving. So Craig rented a bicycle from the hotel to head into town. Craig searched all over town for a dive shop but couldn't locate one, so he decided to stop into a small store to ask someone for help. The woman behind the counter, as St. Barts is French, barely spoke English, but Craig pointed to his dive equipment and all the woman could do was point to an alley then said see Francine.
Craig got back on the bicycle to go down the alley, where he finally saw a small sign with a dive flag logo and the name Francine's under it. He went into the store and behind the counter was the most stunning French woman with the most beautiful features that he has ever seen. She was about 23 years old, 5 ft 8 ", weight guess at 90 to 95 lbs., with small breasts, he would guess 34B's in size but her nipples were a little long. They were poking out of her white tube top bikini she was wearing with a white matching thong bathing suit bottom. Her jet-black hair was shoulder length and he was silently praying this was Francine.
She introduced herself as Francine and asked what she could do for me? Craig asked her about going scuba diving today and Francine told him that she had a group cancel their dive, so she could take him out this morning for scuba diving. Francine then asked Craig, if he was a certified diver and Craig presented his C-Card to Francine. Francine noticed that Craig had a high dive rating with a cave dive classification on it. Craig asked her how much and Francine said that it would be 250 francs or $ 50.00 US for a standard dive or because of his cave classification she could take him to an underwater cave for 525 francs or $ 110. US.
When Craig paid Francine the $110. she told him that the dive spot is off St. Martin and it should take them about 1.5 hours to get there on her cabin cruiser. Craig told Francine that he had all the time in the world. Craig was thinking that his wife might be the best woman in the world but in front of him is the finest looking woman in the world. Craig was looking forward to spending 3 hours plus the dive time with Francine on her cabin cruiser. Francine told Craig that all the equipment was on board the boat.
Before they left the store, right in front of Craig, Francine reached for her tube top, then quickly removed it, and then she reached over for a tank top located on the counter that had a pretty dive scene with the name of Francine's Dive shop printed on it. Craig got a very nice peek at Francine's breasts and her longer then average nipples. Francine told Craig that she always wears the dive shirt outside the store for advertising. Craig could not believe how casual Francine was about changing in front of him but then again St. Barts was French, so he was looking forward to any other surprises this beauty had in mind for him during the dive. They walked a few blocks to the dock where Francine's dive boat was located.
The dive boat was a 32-ft cabin cruiser with the name "Another Dive by Francine". They both boarded the boat and took off to St. Martin. In the loose tank top her tits kept popping around within his view so Craig was having trouble keeping his penis from expanding the Speedo bathing suit he was wearing. After they got outside the break wall Francine took the tank top off and told Craig that since he is on board as a customer, she no longer needs to advertise. Craig wanted to say, with the nice set of tits that you have, you don't need a shirt to advertise, and instead he just said that he agreed with her. Here
Craig was, on a 32-ft cabin cruiser with a beautiful French girl now just wearing her thong bathing suit bottom, what could be better then this? His question was answered when Francine asked him to rub some sun lotion on her back. Francine told Craig where the sun lotion was located and told Craig to bring back on deck 2 bottles of water along with the lotion.
Craig brought the water up and then started rubbing in the sun lotion. The sun was warm and the water was calm. Craig was real careful rubbing the lotion on Francine's back; he didn't want Francine to think he was some American sex pervert. Francine then answered Craig's question by telling him to start on her front, making sure that he covers her breasts. Since Francine had to wear a scuba tank on her back, she told Craig that she couldn't afford having the top half of her body sun burnt. So he started rubbing the front of her body making sure to massage the lotion into her breasts and then using his thumb and finger Craig played with her long nipple, first on the left breast then the right breast. Craig's Speedo was getting in his way of his now raising 9-inch penis. Francine let out a small moan. Nothing much more happened on the boat for the rest of the trip to St. Martin.