Other than that their lives were nothing alike.Where Jimmy met a new woman in every port they hit, his friend Isaac had been married to the same woman..., Tina, for longer than Jimmy had been alive. Their relationship was often tumultuous and there'd been many occasions where Jimmy had to calm Ike down. Almost everyone on the ship knew about Ike and his wife's continuing battles. That was one of the reasons that Jimmy didn't see himself trying to settle down until he gave up the sea. It was simply. He pulls his leather harness over the top of us, my hand still gripping tightly. I cant seem to let it go. The harness hangs over the tops of our heads, he moves his hand over mine, gently coaxing it off “let go” he whispers. But my hand wont loosen it’s grip, the adrenaline is still pumping through my veins and I’m just too excited. He strokes my hand still trying to coax it loose, which causes my body to react and heart pump harder, breath quicken. He kisses and lick my fingers, I whimper and. I got up to go to the bathroom to ask Paris what she wanted, but stopped when I saw her through the opened door, still showering. Her back was turned to me, so she didn’t see me as I crept closer to the door, looking at her majorly hot body. She was tall, though not as tall as me, and had a slim figure with a round, firm-looking ass. I felt my cock twitch, and looked down for a moment to see a tent rising. I looked back at her to see her rubbing soap on her shoulders, rubbing the foam forming. Next day, a Sunday, she called again, also very early, and told me that she had already finished setting up her apartment and that she wanted to invite her friends and me over for lunch to thank us for helping her. As it turned out, I had been the only one she had invited. I am not going into more details at this point because I am only providing some context to my story. Anyhow, use your imagination.This had been in February. It's late September now. After our first "date" with Isabel, I.