1. Comfortably Numb Adventures: Company With a Purpose


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

    political views are very different from when I was a corporate manager. But now nobody cares about that. Normally it’s more interesting that I can fillet a fish. Or it would be if I knew how to fillet a fish – I can’t. Fish laugh when I cast my line. Anyway, at the end of our conversation I felt as though I had been on a job interview. I asked Mandy, “Well, Mandy, did I pass the interview, will you hire me?” “From everything you’ve said, I think we are a perfect match. Yes, you are hired.” The cruise was scheduled for the beginning of July, in two months. I told her I would send her all the information and would help them make flight reservations, if they wanted. She assured me that they would be fine. I brought Comfortably Numb up to Samos early to spend time with an old friend who had also bought a floating retirement home. I had been around the southern Dodecanese Island of Symi and, to avoid getting hammered by the Meltemi wind, I would weigh anchor at first light before the wind came up and make shorts runs north. The Rogers’ flight arrived late in the evening, and we had made arrangements that on the first day we would just tour Samos to allow them to get over jet lag. They came from North Dakota in three legs and would be tired. I rented a car late in the day and drove to the airport to meet my guests, planning on spending the following day driving them around the island until I had to return the car twenty-four hours later. I figured that they would recognize me from ...
    the picture on the web site. There aren’t that many tall, white-haired men – people sometimes ask me what brand of hair color I use – waiting at the gate. A woman whom I guessed to be in her mid-thirties walked up to me and asked, “You must be Captain Fred?” I recognized the voice as Mandy’s and replied in the affirmative. “Is your husband hung up in customs?” “No,” she said, “Bob couldn’t come. It’s a long story. I hope you won’t mind taking just me; I assume that the cost is the same, one or two people.” I was a little surprised that Bob didn’t have a problem letting his attractive and, from our phone conversation, intelligent wife pack it in from Bismarck to Samos, Greece, to spend a week with a man of questionable morals on a sailboat in the hot sun in terminally cute places. Begs for infidelity. I didn’t bring it up. “It’s not a problem at all. I rarely get lady guests, and it will be a pleasure to have you aboard.” I asked her about any prior boating experience. She had none. Why would a woman from North Dakota, who had never been on a boat and never traveled outside the US, want to spend a week on a boat with a man? She seemed nice enough, the week was pre-paid, so no problem for me. When we got back to the boat she said that she was totally wiped out, and could she sleep late? I said that I would not expect anything else. The quay at Samos is not the most quiet place to tie up. Directly behind the stone quay where boats ‘Med-moor’ is a narrow road leading to nowhere, ...