1. Comfortably Numb Adventures: And This Was Just Day One


    Date: 12/7/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: captainfred, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    grew up! I learned French from my mother when I was small and these visits are an opportunity to brush up on it. Last winter I did my usual visiting and Claire asked me if she could join me on the boat maybe with a friend. I told her that would be fine and filed the question in the verbal bone pile. Many people say they’d love to come out, but in the end it’s too different from their milquetoast daily existence and they opt for Disneyworld or a cottage on Cape Cod. In March I got an email from Claire asking if the offer still stood and, if so, she’d have to try to find a week that she and her friend, whom she still hadn’t identified, could both take off. It would probably be the end of May, would that work? I replied that that would be fine. Just don’t bring somebody who drinks a lot and gets rowdy. I had visions of a drunken testosterone-driven male proving his masculinity on my boat. That exchange also joined the communication trash heap. A month later there was an email from Claire that she and Fabienne would be joining me on a given date at the end of May. Fabienne? French men have names like Marie and Dominique, but I’d never heard of a male Fabienne. Claire is a Facebook freak and isn’t too communicative via email. I emailed her mother, Denise, and asked about Fabienne. Fabienne had grown up with Claire. When her father became a successful businessman, they moved from the neighborhood of semi-detached houses into a big house at the edge of town. Surprised I had never ...
    met her, Denise said. She attached a picture of Fabienne. I have always joked about inviting Claudia Schiffer to join me. Since I’m not delusional, I was never surprised that she did not accept my offer. Ditto Adriana Lima. OK, maybe I am delusional. But the girl in the picture was Claudia, Adriana and others I can’t think of rolled into one. And she was fully dressed, wearing a mile-wide smile. I fall in love very easily (or is it lust?), but this was almost scary. I had visions of Fabienne walking around in a string bikini or better and my being unable to walk around at all for fear of making my interest obvious. Sometimes being a guy is problem. We rarely stand in bathroom lines, but we can’t fake an orgasm, nor can we hide being excited – or not. I got excited just looking at the picture and considering the possibilities. So not some pimply adolescent male, but an absolutely gorgeous dark blonde slender young woman. Claudia is attractive in a subdued way, has a bit of the big hips and smallish breasts of her mothers side of the family. She is sweet but she is also family and, as much as I love sex, there’s a line that shouldn’t be crossed. Well, maybe. She was not only over 16 but over 21. Old enough to make decisions for herself. Then I went off fantasizing about fondling my cousin’s probably very cute bosoms. Good grief, Fred, get a life! I thanked Denise for the picture and said that Fabienne looked sweet. On the day that they were scheduled to arrive I rented a car to ...
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