'That's a hull down there.'Hold on a second.' Yes. 'It was moving slightly.'Rocking back and forth with the slight beach wave action ... wash and retu...n.'How long has it been down?' he wondered.The bottom had the normal growth that all wood hulls had, but the sides that he could see were clean. There was a very slight trickle of bubbles coming up as the hull rocked.He thought, 'if that's only down about 30 feet, I could tie a cable to the bow cleat and use the diesel to pull it closer to. But to her surprise the grandmother turns out to be a man in drag. It looked funny and the blonde was hot as hell. The baseball game I wanted to watch sucked, the New York Yankees always win and by the second inning they were up 7-0 on a pair of A-Rod and Sheffield homers. I turned it off and headed to the garage a little earlier than I had planned. Now if you are like me, you store crap on top of crap. My garage is a maze of various things I think are too good for the trash but not worthy of. This time we had music on, and we put the top down.Santa Cruz was a disappointment, to be honest. It's a fairly dirty city. Megan had never been there before, and we ended up staying at some crappy roadside motel on the edge of town.We had dinner at some Yelp recommended pizza place and everyone around us looked like a beach bum.We slept together again that night, this time it was slow, quiet and with lots of long, deep kisses. I fell asleep with her arms around me, and it was nice. It was yet. “Is this - is this what you want then?”“Yes.” Jason said simply.“Well, that’s okay then.” His mother said. As soon as she got the clarification she wanted, the uncertainty left her voice completely. She walked around to stand next to her son and then looked at him expectantly, waiting to see what he wanted from her.Jason pulled out the chair gallantly for his mother to sit on, and Helen gave him a small smile tinged with mirth at his antics. She seemed to be completely fine with her naked.