25. A Quickie With Carrie

I was missing having my two little free use whores, Pam and her daughter Christy, aboard. It had been so convenient. All I had to do was whip it out and there they were. One or the other, or even both, eagerly wrapping their lips around him or bending over offering either hole. Those days were gone now.

I determined that it was time to move on. A change of venue might do me good. But before I left, I wanted just one more stab at some of the sluts who had entertained me so lovingly during my stay. An orgy with all of them present at once was out of the question. I wouldn’t survive such an ordeal. I figured that one-on-one was the best option.

Carrie and Celine were right here in the marina, easy prey. I flipped a coin. Carrie won. I wandered up to the restaurant. It was between breakfast and lunch. As I walked toward the building, I saw Carrie getting out of her car.

“What good timing” I said. “I was just coming to visit you.”

“Hello, Sailor. Good to see you. What’s new?”

“Oh, not much. My passengers have moved off the boat. I have it all to myself again. I’d love to show it to you sometime.”

Carrie looked at her watch. “I guess it is good timing. I still have an hour before I clock in for work. Can we go see her now?”

“Capital idea, Carrie.