Comfortably Numb Adventures: Georgina - Sex Stories

Comfortably Numb Adventures: Georgina

... "Have a seat if you have time," I said. "I'll be back." She came back two minutes later with a small cup of coffee and sat down. When I first laid eyes on her, I had had a lust attack. I didn't tell you that she had large breasts and, like many Greek women, insisted on displaying them as much as possible by wearing a low-cut top with a push-up bra. In any case, I do belong to that category of men for whom breasts are a big deal. The hard part is to look the person in the eye, not in the breasts. "I'm Fred," I said. "Georgina," she replied extending her hand. I said hi and we shook hands. She had a firm grip. While bimbos (wearing fuck-me shoes) may cause an instant hard on, I have trouble keeping it up if the girl has no substance. Georgina was a woman of substance and, I sensed, passion. Passion is good. I had my boat built new, but after five years I planned on making some major changes and, not being Daddy Big Bucks, I elicited the help of friends to do work. I had t-shirts printed with the name and line drawing of 'Comfortably Numb'. Volunteers got t-shirts, lunch and beer afterward. The beer might have been a stretch. Never offer cruisers free beer. Skinny gals and guys can get thirsty. I was wearing one of the t-shirts "You're on that aluminium boat that came in today, aren't you? I recognize the picture on your shirt. She's a French-built Garcia isn't she?" I stared at her in disbelief. "Will you marry me?" I replied. She looked at me strangely; people do that often, ...

... sort of 'whaaa...?' "Sorry, it's a joke. I am just astounded that you know this boat. It's not like the seas are crawling with them." "Nice boat, I know why the seas are not crawling with them," she said. It was a very expensive midlife crisis that left me with much less cash than I should have at my age, but I don't mind eating spaghetti every night if I can be on a boat that's as close to perfection as I know. "My older brother is a marine surveyor. He loves alu boats. I know them all. I can take tomorrow off. The weather is supposed to be nice. Take me out on your boat for the day, I'll make sure you keep your space in the harbor. I'll bring lunch and I know a great place where we can have it." she said. "Best offer I've had today," I said. A ll year, no doubt, I thought. The following morning Georgina appeared as agreed. She had gotten her neighbor to take my place with his fishing boat until we returned. I love resourceful people, especially when they come in such awesome packages. Georgina was wearing very short shorts and a little top that came just below her breasts. She carried a lunch basket and a bag with her beach stuff, I assumed. I started the engine and we cast off. The fishing boat moved in immediately. My friends had planned on staying another two days and then going north to the next island, Nissiros, with its active volcano. I was ready to stay here a while if duty or opportunity called. The plan was to sail around the island. Georgina said she knew a little ...