1. The Sailing Date - part 1


    Date: 11/2/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Author: lordcephius, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Julie glanced out the window and saw a vision walking toward the restaurant. He was tall, had long black hair, and well defined muscles with the body of a gymnast rather than that of a weight lifter. He had the dark complexion of one of the Mediterranean countries. He was the hottest guy she had ever seen. “Sally, if ‘Mr. bangable’ comes up, seat him in my section.” Julie told her coworker. She and Sally were two of the three girls on staff today. The small lake front town had a shortage of workers, so the restaurant owner resorted to hiring school aged girls. They were all wearing tight jeans and T shirts under the company aprons. Not looking up from her work, Sally asked “Why?” “Because he’s hot and rich and I really want to ‘serve’ him.” Julie giggled, putting a good deal of innuendo into the last part of her statement. Now Sally did look up. She agreed that the guy was ‘hot’, especially for a male at least 15 years older than they were. “How do you know he’s rich?” Sally asked. “He’s coming up from the marina, and look how he’s dressed. He’s got to be a boat owner!” Julie surmised. The restaurant is a popular stop for bikers riding the river road and boaters out for a day on the lake. The bikers would roar in and out of the parking lot and come up wearing leathers. The boaters would tie up ski and pontoon boats on the pier owned by the restaurant while having a meal there. The adjacent marina was full of sailboats. There is also an upscale restaurant of regional renown on ...
    the other end of the marina. That establishment usually got the sailing crowd. In Julie’s young mind, anybody who owned a sailboat is rich. Sally took a second look. The ball cap, sunglasses, polo shirt, mid-thigh length tight shorts, and deck shoes were of the highest quality. This was the standard ‘uniform’ of the sailboat owner. Most of the owners were older and wore their version of this much looser. This guy made the outfit look good. Very good! Just then the restaurant owner came into the Hostess station and chased the girls back to their serving tasks. ***** Dave was looking forward to a cold beer, and viewing some sweet young behinds in tight jeans. He climbed the rough wooden stairs to the second floor restaurant. He could already taste the local micro-brewed ale named for the lake. He only stopped in a couple of times each season, but it seemed he never saw the same servers twice. He also got the impression that the town could only breed girls with firm, round cheeks. He wasn’t going to complain about that. Dave had never been disappointed in the ‘view’ from the second floor. The restaurant owner seated Dave at a booth with a view of the lake. A sweet young thing came bounding over; “My name is Julie. How may I serve you?” She giggled, once again pouring sex into the last part. Dave was stunned! Julie was wearing low riding jeans that looked like they were painted on. Her T shirt failed to reach the jeans by several inches, exposing a toned and tanned midriff. Dave ...
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