I'm going to take my gorgeous lady on my lovely yacht whilst sailing between these beautiful islands. Pure heaven.She sighs and wriggles back into me ...s I kiss and nibble her elegant neck, bronzed shoulders and soft ears. The attention causes her steering to become erratic so I reach down and switch on the autohlem allowing 'Adios' to steer herself.She nervously glances around, but seeing no other boat within miles smiles relaxes.Unfastening her top I let it fall to the deck as we become. ..what exactly was she waiting for. I honestly think that she was putting it off, because she was excited, but nervous, and actually putting it out there made it real. Eventually we took the plunge. And she picked out a guy she thought was attractive from his pics and emails. Since then we've met with 3 guys. This is the story of how that went down. The first guy was a firefighter, and we thought he would be a stud. He turned out to be fairly shy, and not have as much as we had hope in the. I was sitting in the SUB just before ten one Tuesday morning when Pat Hoover came in, looked around, spotted me, and came to where I was sitting."Hi Vac," I said as I acknowledged him with his time-worn nickname."Hey Lee. Mind if I sit?" Nope. Make yourself comfortable."Pat sat and said nothing as I read some notes in preparation for my next class. I noticed the silence and the fact that he didn't have a coffee or anything else in front of him. He also appeared to be nervous."What's up, Vac?". After going twice a week for a few weeks he had to admit he was feelinga lot better his belly was not wobbling about and his legs and armswere looking better. What hadn't improved were his 'moobs', hementioned this to the instructor and she told him the body isn'tconsistent in the way fat is lost but not to worry improvements wouldcome. Why didn't he try swimming she asked? He replied that he feltuncomfortable with the way his chest looked and would give it a missfor now. You'll have to borrow.