1. Comfortably Numb Adventures: Company With a Purpose


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: captainfred, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    little girl. I was crazy about this woman. But then that’s not so unusual, I fall quickly. It was genuinely delightful to have her here. She even paid me; it almost felt wrong. Almost. I squeezed her tightly against me. “If it’s possible to be crazy about somebody in a day, that would be me,” I said. I held her other breast as well. It felt warm and safe to hold her. An hour later we went to sleep in my cabin. The guest cabin wouldn’t have any overnight guests this week. The following morning I woke up as usual at oh-dark-hundred which came at 0500 this morning. It wasn’t dark any more. I made a pot of my usually lamentable coffee. No clue what I’m doing wrong. The wonders of dongle technology gives me Internet access almost anywhere, and I checked my email. The news had nothing interesting. American politicians acting like idiots again – how can a great country like the U.S. cultivate such an insane political class? Greece still teetering on bankruptcy. I love Greece, they spend money they don’t have, but the EU doesn’t dare drop them. They’re small enough where the political impact of a default would be huge while the economic impact of preventing them from going bankrupt would be relatively small for the other EU countries. The old “give me more money or I’ll shoot myself.” I checked the weather for the next few days to confirm that we wouldn’t get hammered, turned the computer off and went up into the cockpit to enjoy a quiet cup of coffee. A fisherman was across the ...
    small bay throwing out nets from his tiny wooden boat. I had to admire these rough men in their wooden bathtubs with one cylinder diesels that went out into seas that I found daunting in my oceanic 4x4. The poor guy will bring in almost nothing, they so over-fished these waters. Soon there would be a fish farm here. Stavros would no longer go out on his traditional boat. Another tradition lost to overpopulation. If I think too much about things, I get depressed. I felt an arm around my shoulder, and she kissed my neck. “Good morning, Captain, how did you sleep?” “You are again a vision this morning, my lovely nymph. I always sleep well when Poseidon doesn’t have a night party. Much more important, how did you sleep?” “I woke up in the middle of night absolutely horny, but you were totally conked out. I went back to sleep, lucky for you. But then I woke this morning in the same state,” she said with a big smile. “My goodness. Coffee or sex first?” “Get real, always coffee,” she replied. “That’s disappointing; I thought you liked me,” I said. “There are limits. Now fetch me some coffee. One sugar, no milk.” “Are you one of those picky bitches I read about in Good Housekeeping?” “Why do you have shorts on?” she asked. “Cause I’m a shorts kind of guy,” I said, “besides, Stavros over there might be shocked.” “Oh, shit,” she said, ducking. “No fear. He can’t see you, he’s very nearsighted and he has no glasses.” “You know him?” “Of course, I’m here often, and as I’m by myself, I’m one ...
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