He was tall, over six feet, and he had a muscular build. Even though he was over forty, his hair was just beginning to gray at the temples and it only...made him look more distinguished and his stomach was quite firm.How he kept in such good shape was beyond me. I'd never seen him exercise a day in my life. Yet, he had a powerfully muscular frame, his arms and legs were well defined, and his chest even prompted me to run my hands over it when I pushed his unbuttoned shirt off of him.When I lastly. .. We’d been cleared by Medical, so... “Malcolm? Drop the Q flag ... hoist the Guam courtesy flag.”“And we’re outta here.”Leaving Apra we made a starboard turn and headed for Hagåtña and the boat basin. The entry is straight forward unless there’s a north wind ... then it’s tricky. The wind was westerly and we were motoring. Starboard turn past the jetty and motor past the Statue of Liberty. We anchored outside the basin and took the dinghy to shore.First things first ... we eat. Barbecue!. For some reason I had, in the afterglowof the nights passion, expected to wake up in his arms, the sheets crinkled,only half covering his bare chest, the smell of sex still in the air andI had watched him, as he slept calmly, before he would wake up and we wouldmake love again. But it was cold and I was alone. I shivered and quickly got up, wrappingthe sheet around my naked form and stepped to the window, drawing the curtainsaway. The sun had risen quite high over the fruit tree tops and. I couldn’t help but think to myself of how much of a slut I was to dress like I was and go to a porn store to look at dvds and dildos. When I got there, I parked right in front of the door which didn’t matter since there were other places beside the adult store and no one would be able to tell which vehicles went to where anyway. I got out and felt my jeans falling down and revealing my thong and my shirt starting to stick to my body. I was afraid of being discovered but I really wanted to see.