There is something sensual about open water, about water in general.

It caresses your skin and enfolds you in an allover embrace. I’d always appreciated a woman who liked to get soapy and frisky in a shower or tub. Even better was a female companion who enjoyed boating. Miranda was just that woman.

We had rented a good-sized glass-bottomed boat for a long weekend, and we were taking another couple out among the corals and small islands off the coast to enjoy the beautiful skies and tropical temperatures. The heat melted away my worries, and the steady buzz of the engines set up a sympathetic vibration in my balls that kept me horny all day.

Miranda loved being on the water, too. I watched her up on the flying bridge, at the controls. She handled the cruiser like a pro. I admired how her skimpy... Read More