14. Visiting The New Apartment

I had stopped in the Keys on my way around the Florida peninsula. I had planned a simple “bump and run”: drop off my passengers and reprovision. But I couldn’t just kick them to the dock. I found them jobs, leading to their own place to stay.

I was so zoned out after my encounter with Ginger that I didn’t even hear Christy and Pam get home from work. The emerging sunshine and the birds chirping brought me to consciousness. I stumbled to the galley and started a pot of coffee.

My kitchen activities made some clatter and shortly Pam appeared. I poured us coffee and motioned that we should retire to the cockpit. Once settled, Pam went first. “I think we can move out tomorrow. Hilda said that her husband was putting the finishing touches on the apartment and we could move in. I’m so excited and thankful to you.”

“That’s great news, Pam. No offense, but I’ll be glad to have my Love Boat back to myself. It’s been an awful lot of fun having you and Christy aboard, but I guess I’m just too used to living alone.”

We sat in silence for a few minutes, enjoying our coffee. When my mug was empty, I rose to go below for a refill. As I squeezed past Pam, she grabbed my leg and looked up to me with somewhat pleading eyes. Her hand slid up the leg of my boxers, finding her target. She seductively licked her lips and pulled him out into the morning sun.

As she bent forward, he rapidly became engorged, stiffening up nicely. She held him in her fingers as she took a good three inches into her open mouth. Her tongue massaged my frenulum for a minute, then she slid more of him into her wet mouth.

She gave me a gentle “wake up” blowjob, not a frantic “balls to the wall” one. She slowly worked him in and out, concentrating on my frenulum until the pleasurable feelings resulted in a cum dump. My orgasm was measured, my dick just spilling my jism into her mouth.

Once again, she made a point of having me see her tip her head back to gulp down my load. She held out her coffee mug. “More, please.” Oh, yes! Definitely more, please!

As I was refilling our coffee, Christy emerged from her cabin, yawning and stretching.