Silver heat - Sex Stories

Silver heat

... but curious about taking a shower on a boat. I emerged and wrapped a towel around my waist and sat where lance gestured. We dined on huge steaks charred to perfection and so tender I cut mine with my fork, on fresh asparagus and a bottle of great wine. I am usually not much for wine, but this was darn good, a Lafitte something or other. Dessert was small cups of vanilla ice cream with creme de menthe, which I also had never heard of, but satisfied me greatly. From time to time lance rose to check the setting and the autopilot, obviously expert and controlling the boat with minimal effort. A bit later, we decided to go back up on deck. I didn't like it much below decks. Lance led me to a spot on the roof of the cabin. We spread a blanket and lay side by side on our backs. Darkness had fallen and the sky was a myriad of stars, thousands more than I had ever seen. &#034Damn, I was going to love being at sea. Wait! Had I just subconsciously committed myself to being here again, maybe doing this often?&#034 Smiling inwardly and outwardly, I decided that I had decided. &#034What are you grinning about?&#034 Lance queried. &#034 I am not sure that I want to tell you,&#034 I said, smirking. &#034So I see, I have to be honest, but you don't. As Captain I order you to tell me what you were just thinking.&#034 &#034Aye, aye, sir. I was lying here looking at the stars and I said to myself, 'Next time I do this'. . . then I noticed that I had already accepted in my subconscious that ...

... I was going to do this again, maybe many times again.&#034 &#034Well that is certainly good news for me.&#034 &#034Is it?&#034 Lance rolled himself over on top of me,but held himself up on his hands. He kissed my lips. One short joining of mouths, but full of intensity. &#034I am happy that we are together for this time,&#034 he said to me, &#034and each time we are together I will be happier yet, no matter how many times.&#034 &#034How can you say that? I am sure I have greatly disappointed you.&#034 &#034How? What makes you say that? How could I be disappointed?&#034 &#034Well, you know, I haven't done anything yet but, you know, . . . &#034 &#034Neal, Neal. Dear sweet innocent Neal. I should be insulted that you think I only want you here for sex. But I see that all of this is so new to you that you are having trouble adjusting. You are acting like a stupid little boy. But I understand. You can't set you perametersa and stay within hem. Because you don't have any. That's not your fault, you have no experience. I am hoping that at some point in our relationship you will be able to say and do what you want, because you will know what you want. But it is my fervent hope that we will have a further relationship, sexual and emotional and spiritual. Because, you crazy little man, my darling buddy, I find myself falling in love with you. You think I have all the power, that I am in charge here, but you could ask me for anything in the world and I would do it. I am completely ...