Chapter 5: Testing the Waters

It took every bit of the planned three weeks needed to sail from the shipyards in Turkey to the Simpson Bay Marina. But Ann and I agreed, in that short period in time, that the sea got into our blood. Cruising gave us more time to be together and reduced the stress and anxiety that had built up inside us. We made love in our master suite, in the cockpit on the flying deck, on the Bunny pad on the sundeck, and a half dozen other places.

The sex didn’t stop after we were back home. Within an hour of arriving in our living quarters I was on my back eating Martha’s naked pussy while Carmen rode my rock-hard cock. My wife had her own threesome. Al was pumping his cock into her pussy at the same time as Rolf’s cock was ravaging my wife’s tight ass. It was around 3pm when a sense of propriety overcame our lust for one another.

Before Rolf and Al left Antalya, I had given each man a project and they were eager to give me their results.

Al was the first to speak. “Eddie, I want you to know that I was a little upset with the project that you gave me. I am proud of my security team and their abilities. I felt like you were telling me that they weren’t good enough. But I did as you asked and called the training facility that you recommended.

“Eddie, my eyes were opened. It was an awakening for my five-member team also. We had no idea about maritime laws and procedures. The first day the instructors talked about maritime domain awareness, coast surveillance, and vessel tracking. The second day we learned about port and harbor security in the morning. In the afternoon we practiced basic procedures of rescue and survival at sea. The third day was entirely devoted to yacht security. The fourth and last day of training concentrated on anti and counter piracy techniques.

“I am so impressed with what we learned that I would like to send Juan and five more of our operators for training.”

Rolf said that he had some good news for me also. “As soon as we got home, I called James and told him about the project that you wanted us to do. James was in between his own projects and said that he would be happy to help out.

“It impressed me to see James at work. I knew he was good but it was his ability to analyze a project, determine what would be needed to prepare an action plan, and then let his imagination go wild.

“Eddie, the long and the short of it is that James and I have three marina designs for your approval.”

I thanked both men for their work and reminded them that this was still an idea, not a done deal. I still had one more meeting before I wanted to present my proposal to the current executives in charge of Paradise Resorts.

After a wonderful dinner, Ann and I made the trip from Pineapple Island to Simpson Bay Marina. A couple of hours of daylight remained as we stood on the slip that cradled the S-90, Forever Young.

“Ahoy the boat. Permission to come aboard,” I called out.

I didn’t see anyone but I did hear a woman’s voice say, “Eddie, is that you?’

“Aye, it is.”

“Is Ann with you?”

“Aye, she is.”

“Then come aboard. We are in the 3^rd deck lounge.”

It didn’t come as a surprise that Jon and Abby were naked. It wasn’t a surprise that Abby was riding her husband’s cock. And it was definitely not a surprise when my wife and I stripped. My wife lowered her pussy to Jon’s lips while I guided my cock into his wife’s mouth.

Our passions sated, the women went to clean themselves up. Jon fixed drinks for their return.

“Eddie, I am afraid that Abby and I have some sad news. At the end of the month, we are going to put the Forever Young up for sale. It is my fault. I didn’t do my homework on how much it costs to own a yacht. Crew costs, docking fees, petrol, and insurance rates keep increasing. Within a year, Abby and I will be bankrupt.”

It didn’t take a second for my wife to sense a mood change when she came back to the lounge. “Eddie is something wrong. You and Jon looked like very happy husbands when Abby and I left the lounge. Now you both look like your favorite pet died.”