1. That is so Cool


    Date: 10/9/2015, Categories: True Story, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, First Time, Male/Teen Female, Written by women, Author: Candice Fullerton, Rating: 91.6, Source: sexstories.com

    The other evening I was watching a travel programme on TV featuring a short item on the joys of a narrow boat holiday on the UK canal system and it brought back vivid memories of a sunny July afternoon walking along the canal towpath near to my home. It was only a few weeks after my eighteenth birthday and, having left school with very few qualifications, I was looking forward to starting as a trainee hairdresser at my Aunt’s salon next month. The brightly painted canal boats coming and going were a familiar sight and although I’d never actually been on one, I often wondered what they were like inside. The towpath was a haven for couples walking their dogs, cycling, or just holding hands as they absorbed the atmosphere and tranquillity. It was an idyllic way to spend an afternoon and I was lost in my own little world plugged into my music player and occasionally throwing handfuls of bread scraps to the ducks and drakes that eagerly splashed around in an effort to devour every crumb. As I walked down the path beside a flight of locks I came across a section of the canal where several boats were moored. I was enjoying my music and wasn’t paying much attention but I couldn’t help noticing one particular boat where a fit looking guy was sitting in a canvas chair on the rear deck soaking up the sun. He looked really familiar but, in shorts, bare chested and wearing shades, I couldn’t quite place him. It was only when he said “Hi Candice, how are you?” that I realised that it was ...
    Mr Davis, my former geography teacher from school but, dressed so casually, I hardly recognised him. “Is this boat yours?” I asked, ”Yes it is Candice and it’s my home too.” “Wow.” I said, “That is so cool.” When I expressed an interest in the subject he invited me to step aboard so that he could show me around. His boat was painted pale grey with black coach lines and was called ‘DANCING QUEEN’. He guided me down the steps into the rear part of the boat where I noticed a couple of framed pictures of the Swedish pop group ‘ABBA’ so I guess he was something of a fan. Anyway, it was a good talking point because my mum was also a massive ABBA fan. He kicked off his sandals and I did the same. He led me through a small lobby area to the main cabin, which was clean and bright with wood panelled walls and floors and everything looked immaculate. He clearly took great pride in his home and I just followed him through and admired everything as we went. We walked through a central cabin area where there was a curved shower enclosure and a neat looking toilet which, he showed how to use. As we moved forward through to the galley kitchen we sort of brushed and briefly pressed against each other several times in the confined space. I didn’t try to avoid it and neither did he and to be honest, I quite liked it. We sat for while on the soft cream leather couch making small talk and drinking cloudy lemonade that he’d poured into two very large wineglasses. I was intrigued by his lifestyle ...
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