He paid both our tabs and we went to his boat. I knew the perfect place. About a mile down lake was a secluded cove. No houses and steep banks made it...hard to even bank fish there. I snuck in a cock massage as we drove. At some point the motor began running oddly.Pulling in he anchored us, I offered to check the motor. He tilted the outboard up as I began undressing. I wore only a T,cargo shorts and flips. Saying I didn't want my shorts wet I stripped nude and thats when I saw him. Maybe 75 yds. .. and not-so-young lasses who would be more than happy to take the reins of the Paradise Cove and live in the lap of luxury ever afterwards." Gold diggers, huh?" she suggested."Hundreds of them. "I'm a Yank, and while they love all that green money down here, I'm still an outsider, even after ten years." That's too bad," she sighed. "You're a nice man." That, my dear, is the kiss of death," he said wryly. "At least to a dating man," he added. He waved a hand. "I don't mind. I have this. “Oh David, damn…” I love this foreplay but… The further he went the more excited I got. Before I knew it, he was swallowing me again. My eyes went into the back of my head preparing for the explosion that David had created. “OHHH GOD, David, ahhh!” Forcefully, I pushed his head into my crotch to make sure he wouldn’t move. When I let go, David shifted upward sucking my tongue and lips. Aroused, I held his head tight and massaged the nape of his neck. He broke our kiss, got up, and opened his. “Yeah, petty hot,” still trying to figure out who this mystery man was.“You remember me?” he asked, letting me know that we did indeed meet at some point.“Your voice sounds familiar but can’t recall exactly who you are.” He loosened his grip enough for me to turn around, and I recognized him immediately as the dark skinned, quiet, chubby bald guy at the club whose cock I sucked. “Oh yes! Wow, good to see you again.” He was probably in his 20s, with a cute, round, unshaven face with full lips.