Ch. 47 – Candy’s Cunt

Chapter 47:

Candy’s Cunt

After my morning ‘wake up’ sex with Liz, I went online and extended my reservation. Wouldn’t hurt to make myself available to such a hottie.

Shortly after lunchtime, I was sitting in the cockpit doing some day drinking. I had partaken in some weed thinking “What the heck? Why not?” As I sat there drinking my beer, lovely Liz sauntered down the dock. She had a friend in tow. When they got to my boat, I was waiting on the gunwale for them.

“Climb aboard, ladies. Welcome.” They climbed into the cockpit and Liz introduced her friend. “This is Candy. She works with me at the bar and wanted to meet you after I told her about you.” “Oh, my. Greetings, Candy, but forget everything Liz has told you. None of it’s true, I’m sure. But I’m glad to have you aboard, nonetheless.”

Candy was the cutest little thing. She reminded me of Trixie. No more than 5 feet tall, blonde with a ‘Dutch Boy’ haircut, the cutest smile, complete with dimples, and large expressive blue eyes. Her body was young and firm, her tits the perfect size, her nipples clearly evident underneath her tight-fitting top. She had on cute little short-shorts and her thighs and legs were buttery smooth. She was beyond cute – she was adorable.

“Hi, Sailor man! Thanks for having me aboard. Liz has told me all about you. Said she first met you at another marina and she’s thrilled that you’re here now.