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Avid fan of your blog and hope our paths cross one day (and you feel the need to blog about it!!).
When I felt the rocking of the boat, I honestly thought it was from the intense missionary style fucking I was receiving from the boat's owner. The master bedroom on this yacht was forward, in the bow of the ship, and the oversize portholes, tinted and treated so that we could see out but no one could see in, were bobbing up and down, above and then below the water line. He was in decent shape for a guy old enough to be my father, and since that was the summer after my freshman year of college, that probably means he was somewhere between forty-five and fifty. I'd been with a couple older men, before him, but those are other stories. We were on the king sized bed, and he had my wrists in his control, pressed to the comforter by my ears, and his hazel eyes never left my blue eyes...."
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