Chapter 3147 She Fucked A Bbc:>Ep2
- The sailing was a little rough, and they had to motor through a short-lived storm, but the Nymph fared well. They reached the small island by early evening, just ahead of another squall that swept past in less than 30 minutes, leaving the deck wet and the air a little less humid than it had been.
- There were two parts to the Island they read about in their cruising guide. The first was where the ferries and day-trip boats went. It was still small and quaint, but that's where you'd find the people. The other was toward the opposite end of the island where private boaters preferred to go. There were less people, excellent beaches to swim and snorkel, and good mooring, but no facilities.
- They set anchor on the upper part of the island away from the other boaters and enjoyed their typical late supper prepared by Dave. By then, two other boats anchored in the same area, so they kept their deck activities to a minimum until dark. The Signet was a beautiful cabin cruiser that was starting to show her age, but her skipper obviously took good care of her. She was immaculate, and perfectly clean with new varnish and paint.