Only now do I see a note on my night stand. "Good evening, Ms. Barbara, your suggested outfit for tomorrow is on your dresser. I hope a pleasant nights sleep for you on GOLDEN MOMENTS, Ken"
I shower, wash hair, and all that other stuff.(Now some little "brads" are ready to go, big time)and get ready to do what you do on this boat. Ken has layed out white shorts, a blue amd white nautical stripe very light weight sweater, white deck shoes and another pair of white bikini panties. He has wonderful taste I find as I check the mirror behind the cabin door as I leave. Dutch's rings are outstanding and my breasts seemed to be exaggerated by the cut of this sweater. I go back and put on a thin bra from home.
I move out past Vince's door, through the conversation area, through the diniing salon, to my favorite spot on the back deck. Robert, MIldred's helper type, appears from nowhere, "Ms. Barbara, could I bring you coffee and a croissant out here? Mr. Vince has requested to be informed when you awake." My coffee, pastry and "Mr. Vince" arrive together. "What a lovely morning" he starts. I looks into his eyes. They are rested, soft, gentle."What a lovely night!" I reply and the look I recieve is worth more than gold. "You are a lovely woman, Bartara. Thankyou." We sit together on the crescent shaped bench across from where Brad and I had began last night.
"Barbara, I notice an addition to the wardrobe I selected for you today" He smiles. I look downward. "Looks very nice, and if it makes you more comfortable, it is worth it." How observant and how caring, can this guy be.
"Barbara, first order of business today is your children. Captain Shelton has arranged with Clare to put you together with your children each morning at ten for a good long telephone conversation. Ship's phone when we are at sea. We will arrange our business schedules so you are here and the call is reliable for them so they don't wait." Honestly, I am stunned. Vince, the guy who once ***** me, has spent the night in my arms and worries about my girls. I look at him directly in his eyes. "You are so thoughtful, Vince" "So are you, my love".
A breakfast is laid out inside. Shortly we move in, Mildred does her magic, and we are talking at the end of the long table. (Wow, fresh flowers) Not a word about Brad. Just quiet review of little business items and a run through of the day's activities. James and Jerry should arrive around noon. Vince is going in with the limo. He would like me along. Vince has Capt Shelton trying to set up a tee time for any of us who would want to play a round of golf late in the day. Vince would like to take all three of the recruits, if they play. I tell him I doubt all four are golfers. I can only think of the additional tension he will create for them and suggest another activity. "Vince, I think it would be so much better for you to take them sports fishing. No talent required. Far less pressure in front of the big, furious, boss guy." 'Furious! was that furor you found next to you last night, Ms Barbara?" We smiled together. He pauses,"You are so right. So right. So much easier to talk together in the boat and you can be there as well."'You are like a logic filter for old Vince, my love. You make so much sense."
Brad comes into the dining salon. His eyes are bright, (This guy looks good, real good) but they are sweeping the carpet as he approaches. I do not wait. "Brad, good morning, I am so pissed at you." He is shocked into the real world. "This morning I learn that, that decanter of sail away drinks was put together for five of us, when Robert thought everyone would be here. Now, what made you think you and I could drink it all?" Brad looks at me, a smile passes his lips, he sits down on the other side of Vince, a new man.
I comment "too much coffee", they stand as I move out of the salon into the smallest restroom you have ever seen. More little "brads" join the fishes in the sea and I return to the salon. As I sit down I reach beneath the table, across the corner and place my little thin bra in Vince's hand. What a kind, kinky little smile!!
Vince looks at me, and then to watch Brad's eyes glued to my breasts. He smiles again. "Brad, I am glad you could sleep in a bit. I hope that is not a sign that you, like a lot of folks, have trouble getting to sleep the first night on board." Brad looks away toward Vince, " No sir, Maybe it was the drink, but I do not remember a thing after Barbara and I finished our conversation. I did get up earlier than you might think. I wanted to give you this." He hand a document to Vince. Vince reads it an passes it to me. It is a signed employment agreement. Vince's eyes are dancing. Mine as well I am sure. Brad contiues, "My father, grand father, and two uncles are, or were, attorneys. Together they guided me in to corporate law as a career field. Kravets & Kravets is the name in corporate law, and I have known that since my first days in law school. It is where I thought I wanted to be, but it took an understanding conversation with Barbara last evening to finally close the door for me. I will be proud to wear the K&K red. Thank you Sir!" Brad sits quietly. Vince stares at me. I cannot hide my pleasure.
It is only Wednesday morning and one third of the reason for the trip has been accomplished. Wild. Breakfast is over, some time to relax. I am sitting by the pool, (Yes, small, but GOLDEN MOMENTS has a pool) I am wearing a beautiful one piece bathing suit Ken provided in my cabin and a very thin cover up, white with a small K&K crest. Brad has come out to sit with me. (my how nice he looks in a bathing suit, his ribs ripple) We have been chatting, but not a word about last night or business. Just small talk about the boat, and the 66 views we have. Vince comes out and sits on my other side. Sensing that Vince wants a private word with me, Brad leaves for his cabin. Vince turns to me, I am reclined on a lounge chair, he in an upright deck chair. He slides a little and slowly places a small gold anklet around my left ankle. It is so feminine, so erotic, and so noticeable. If he can give me that here, I can kiss him here, and I do.
Wednesday flies by. Limo into the airport. Traffic horrid. Limo driver likes Vince, has driven for him for years, will do anything to make us comfortable. James and Jerry arrive on time. We have them back to GOLDEN MOMENTS as soon as traffic permits, knowing that Captain Shelton has deep water fishing scheduled on NO FEAR a charter fishing boat belonging to a friend in the business. Captain Shelton seems to know everybody.
(Jerry T Griffies is a problem. He is a wise ass with the driver and Captain Shelton. Too dumb to know they are Kravet's employees. Just to finish his story, Vince discusses him with me Thursday morning and he is on his way back north, commercial. Period! We cannot have people at Kravets that inconsiderate, let alone that *******.)
Anyhow, after quick tour of the yacht and intoductions to the crew and the cabins. The fishing party get ready to depart. For reasons that are clear to you, dear reader, Brad and Barbara both ask to bow out, (tendancy to sea sickness). Vince, wise beyond his years (ho ho),decides that he, Captain Shelton and the two recruits make a good compliment for NO FEAR. Incedently, it is a boat he knows well.
The fishing party departs in the limo and Brad and I, have a quick glass of ice tea and depart to his cabin. That afternoon the manual on sex was rewritten. Believe me. No booze for an excuse, or a handicap, we made every record book.
Love, are we in love, were we in love, that day? What is love for a sensual man or woman. Jack's blue eyes shine in my memory like gems. DUTCH has done to me and with me what no other man will ever do. Perry Sands found my most sensitive, erotic, place so easily. Vince ***** me, and now adores the ground I walk on (or the water my boat floats on ). Brad and I have had sex, just plain, old fashion, missionary, sex, that I will remember forever. Each of them have found a place in my heart, my body, and my history; that is unique to them. Each in a special way, I hold so dear.
The remaining eight days pass with one remarkable event after another. Money can do so much. Someday, I promise to come back and fill in all the detail if you want, but here is all you need to know now.
We lost Jerry, good riddance!
James T. Johnston turned out to be a fine candidate and the team of Vince and Barbara won him over easily. He and I had many opportunities to talk and I think I played a vital role stearing Vince a bit here and there, but (you really want to know only one thing, right) I did not make love to him!!
Brad went back north on Friday evening on the GULFSTREAM. Vince had place many calls to KRAVETS up north. In corporate law, young lawyers have a hard time accumulating billings, so Vince gave him an immediate promotion to corporate council for a personal Limited Liability Corporation LLC he has had for years. Vince wanted changes made to the management structure, amoung other things, and under the trusted eye of Vince's right hand man, Brad was to get involved on Monday as the new corporate attorny for KR&KN LLC.
I shower, wash hair, and all that other stuff.(Now some little "brads" are ready to go, big time)and get ready to do what you do on this boat. Ken has layed out white shorts, a blue amd white nautical stripe very light weight sweater, white deck shoes and another pair of white bikini panties. He has wonderful taste I find as I check the mirror behind the cabin door as I leave. Dutch's rings are outstanding and my breasts seemed to be exaggerated by the cut of this sweater. I go back and put on a thin bra from home.
I move out past Vince's door, through the conversation area, through the diniing salon, to my favorite spot on the back deck. Robert, MIldred's helper type, appears from nowhere, "Ms. Barbara, could I bring you coffee and a croissant out here? Mr. Vince has requested to be informed when you awake." My coffee, pastry and "Mr. Vince" arrive together. "What a lovely morning" he starts. I looks into his eyes. They are rested, soft, gentle."What a lovely night!" I reply and the look I recieve is worth more than gold. "You are a lovely woman, Bartara. Thankyou." We sit together on the crescent shaped bench across from where Brad and I had began last night.
"Barbara, I notice an addition to the wardrobe I selected for you today" He smiles. I look downward. "Looks very nice, and if it makes you more comfortable, it is worth it." How observant and how caring, can this guy be.
"Barbara, first order of business today is your children. Captain Shelton has arranged with Clare to put you together with your children each morning at ten for a good long telephone conversation. Ship's phone when we are at sea. We will arrange our business schedules so you are here and the call is reliable for them so they don't wait." Honestly, I am stunned. Vince, the guy who once ***** me, has spent the night in my arms and worries about my girls. I look at him directly in his eyes. "You are so thoughtful, Vince" "So are you, my love".
A breakfast is laid out inside. Shortly we move in, Mildred does her magic, and we are talking at the end of the long table. (Wow, fresh flowers) Not a word about Brad. Just quiet review of little business items and a run through of the day's activities. James and Jerry should arrive around noon. Vince is going in with the limo. He would like me along. Vince has Capt Shelton trying to set up a tee time for any of us who would want to play a round of golf late in the day. Vince would like to take all three of the recruits, if they play. I tell him I doubt all four are golfers. I can only think of the additional tension he will create for them and suggest another activity. "Vince, I think it would be so much better for you to take them sports fishing. No talent required. Far less pressure in front of the big, furious, boss guy." 'Furious! was that furor you found next to you last night, Ms Barbara?" We smiled together. He pauses,"You are so right. So right. So much easier to talk together in the boat and you can be there as well."'You are like a logic filter for old Vince, my love. You make so much sense."
Brad comes into the dining salon. His eyes are bright, (This guy looks good, real good) but they are sweeping the carpet as he approaches. I do not wait. "Brad, good morning, I am so pissed at you." He is shocked into the real world. "This morning I learn that, that decanter of sail away drinks was put together for five of us, when Robert thought everyone would be here. Now, what made you think you and I could drink it all?" Brad looks at me, a smile passes his lips, he sits down on the other side of Vince, a new man.
I comment "too much coffee", they stand as I move out of the salon into the smallest restroom you have ever seen. More little "brads" join the fishes in the sea and I return to the salon. As I sit down I reach beneath the table, across the corner and place my little thin bra in Vince's hand. What a kind, kinky little smile!!
Vince looks at me, and then to watch Brad's eyes glued to my breasts. He smiles again. "Brad, I am glad you could sleep in a bit. I hope that is not a sign that you, like a lot of folks, have trouble getting to sleep the first night on board." Brad looks away toward Vince, " No sir, Maybe it was the drink, but I do not remember a thing after Barbara and I finished our conversation. I did get up earlier than you might think. I wanted to give you this." He hand a document to Vince. Vince reads it an passes it to me. It is a signed employment agreement. Vince's eyes are dancing. Mine as well I am sure. Brad contiues, "My father, grand father, and two uncles are, or were, attorneys. Together they guided me in to corporate law as a career field. Kravets & Kravets is the name in corporate law, and I have known that since my first days in law school. It is where I thought I wanted to be, but it took an understanding conversation with Barbara last evening to finally close the door for me. I will be proud to wear the K&K red. Thank you Sir!" Brad sits quietly. Vince stares at me. I cannot hide my pleasure.
It is only Wednesday morning and one third of the reason for the trip has been accomplished. Wild. Breakfast is over, some time to relax. I am sitting by the pool, (Yes, small, but GOLDEN MOMENTS has a pool) I am wearing a beautiful one piece bathing suit Ken provided in my cabin and a very thin cover up, white with a small K&K crest. Brad has come out to sit with me. (my how nice he looks in a bathing suit, his ribs ripple) We have been chatting, but not a word about last night or business. Just small talk about the boat, and the 66 views we have. Vince comes out and sits on my other side. Sensing that Vince wants a private word with me, Brad leaves for his cabin. Vince turns to me, I am reclined on a lounge chair, he in an upright deck chair. He slides a little and slowly places a small gold anklet around my left ankle. It is so feminine, so erotic, and so noticeable. If he can give me that here, I can kiss him here, and I do.
Wednesday flies by. Limo into the airport. Traffic horrid. Limo driver likes Vince, has driven for him for years, will do anything to make us comfortable. James and Jerry arrive on time. We have them back to GOLDEN MOMENTS as soon as traffic permits, knowing that Captain Shelton has deep water fishing scheduled on NO FEAR a charter fishing boat belonging to a friend in the business. Captain Shelton seems to know everybody.
(Jerry T Griffies is a problem. He is a wise ass with the driver and Captain Shelton. Too dumb to know they are Kravet's employees. Just to finish his story, Vince discusses him with me Thursday morning and he is on his way back north, commercial. Period! We cannot have people at Kravets that inconsiderate, let alone that *******.)
Anyhow, after quick tour of the yacht and intoductions to the crew and the cabins. The fishing party get ready to depart. For reasons that are clear to you, dear reader, Brad and Barbara both ask to bow out, (tendancy to sea sickness). Vince, wise beyond his years (ho ho),decides that he, Captain Shelton and the two recruits make a good compliment for NO FEAR. Incedently, it is a boat he knows well.
The fishing party departs in the limo and Brad and I, have a quick glass of ice tea and depart to his cabin. That afternoon the manual on sex was rewritten. Believe me. No booze for an excuse, or a handicap, we made every record book.
Love, are we in love, were we in love, that day? What is love for a sensual man or woman. Jack's blue eyes shine in my memory like gems. DUTCH has done to me and with me what no other man will ever do. Perry Sands found my most sensitive, erotic, place so easily. Vince ***** me, and now adores the ground I walk on (or the water my boat floats on ). Brad and I have had sex, just plain, old fashion, missionary, sex, that I will remember forever. Each of them have found a place in my heart, my body, and my history; that is unique to them. Each in a special way, I hold so dear.
The remaining eight days pass with one remarkable event after another. Money can do so much. Someday, I promise to come back and fill in all the detail if you want, but here is all you need to know now.
We lost Jerry, good riddance!
James T. Johnston turned out to be a fine candidate and the team of Vince and Barbara won him over easily. He and I had many opportunities to talk and I think I played a vital role stearing Vince a bit here and there, but (you really want to know only one thing, right) I did not make love to him!!
Brad went back north on Friday evening on the GULFSTREAM. Vince had place many calls to KRAVETS up north. In corporate law, young lawyers have a hard time accumulating billings, so Vince gave him an immediate promotion to corporate council for a personal Limited Liability Corporation LLC he has had for years. Vince wanted changes made to the management structure, amoung other things, and under the trusted eye of Vince's right hand man, Brad was to get involved on Monday as the new corporate attorny for KR&KN LLC.
