Fishing for Men

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Louise woke with the sun rising over the ocean, the sea breeze billowing the gossamer-thin curtains, a bit of a headache and the sound of her snoring husband next to her. Nudging him onto his side she took a moment to admire his still hard body. He’d been retired from professional football for two years and thankfully had kept up the gorgeous body that made up for, well, a lot.Silently stepping out of bed, she pulled on her bikini and grabbed a cover up and headed down for her dawn swim. Luxury resorts have their benefits, one of which being nobody wakes early to use the pool.As she padded through the hotel to the pool she had time to take stock. The nagging thought that she was about done with Jake kept scrolling through her mind. His extra-marital dalliances were not subtle and he didn’t have quite the same level of passion when she did manage to get his attention. She’d chosen him because he seemed simple, had the resources to match her own and well, there was that body too. In the early years what he’d lacked in technique he’d made up for with ardour, vitality and sheer manly hunger.Interrupting her thoughts of their early encounters were the sounds of voices around the pool. Guys’ voices, hushed, but they were up late rather than early. Pausing to collect herself, Louise nodded and walked around the corner with an extra sway of her hips. She was no stranger to a crowd, or men walking into walls around her. She’d done the short pop career, the dreadful reality shows and was just starting her children’s book writing career when the sex tape had been leaked. That was when Jake had first got in touch, sliding into her DMs grubbily.Five guys were gathered around the pool and they all turned to look as they saw her approach. Same age as her, or near enough, late thirties maybe early forties, in pretty good shape, but hello, that one. güvenilir bahis She put on a smile and put down her things, sliding elegantly into the water without a word and proceeded to do her lengths. The peace of the water and the regularity of her breathing gave her time to think about that one.She knew she had seen him before, but where? He didn’t look sleazy so not a one night stand; she’d remember those hands anyway. The well groomed stubble, dark eyes and broad shoulders would be tough to forget too. She racked her brains but came up empty. Finishing her swim she broke the surface and leant back on the pool wall facing out to sea and also to the group of guys still there. She saw him look and flashed a smile back at his. Eyeing the rest up, she decided she had to know who he was. Getting out, towel in hand she walked slowly towards them, her eyes locked on her target. Her long dark hair was a tangled, tousled, damp mess down her back but she knew she looked good; their jaw-dropped stares were merely confirmation. He broke the silence, “Louise, fancy seeing you here.”She bit her lip, not one usually lost for words. Eyeing him up, she racked her memories but had to give the universal sign for I’m stumped and put her hands out to the side, “Come on then, who are you?”Feigning a grievous insult he chuckled, shaking his head, “Tom, it was my publishing company remember? We never met but you made quite the impression on the team. Shame about, well, you know.”Louise felt the colour drain from her face then replaced with a strong flush. She recognised him now, from the photo of him on the wall of their building. She’d walked under it daily when they were editing the book. She looked him in the eye “That’s hardly fair, we never even met. But I am sorry for how everything went, your team were great.”He smiled back and before long güvenilir bahis siteleri she was sitting with them on a lounger as they confided that they had indeed been up all night, Chris, one of their group with sandy blonde hair had just got divorced and they were toasting his new singlehood. They were about to go fishing and just waiting for the boat to arrive.She found herself laughing along and having far too much fun, they weren’t the usual lecherous guys she found herself surrounded by. When Chris asked if she wanted to join them fishing she almost said no, but the thought of the call Jake had taken last night when he thought she was asleep changed her mind to a very emphatic yes. She knew he was golfing this morning anyway so he’d barely miss her. Probably try and fuck the cart girl. Putting him behind her she was left disappointed when she saw the size of the boat coming to collect them. Seeing her less than perfect poker face, Tom laughed and pointed to the middle distance where stood a gleaming white yacht. This was no normal fishing trip. She laughed and playfully rapped his chest with her palm before covering her mouth, “I’m so sorry, that was very ungrateful.”Tom just laughed with her and threw her cover up at her, “It’s nice to know you have high standards.”They barrelled down to the beach and into the skiff to take them out to the yacht. A few of the guys were clearly feeling the effects of the night but Tom and Chris kept her in good spirits as they settled onto the yacht and the skipper roared the engines into life. A short while later, as the regular rhythm of the sea lulled them, Chris made his excuses and headed for one of the cabins inside.Louise smiled at Tom, “You don’t need to rest too?”“Now, why would I do that? The sun is still rising, I have the company of a beautiful woman, the sea breeze iddaa siteleri is on my face and I know for a fact you want to ask me a question.”“I do?”“You do.”She grinned, only mildly surprised that he had read her mind. “Did you?”“No, no. The full question.”Sitting across from him on the upper deck she wanted to jump and straddle him in that armchair, his strong thighs under the blue shorts looked very sturdy. Instead, she sighed, looked him in the eye and asked it, “Did you watch the video?”“No.” his gaze unwavering as he stared her out, “I am reliably informed though, that you put on quite a show.”Biting her lip, her eyes never left his as she started laughing. Good belly laughs that wouldn’t stop. The laugh that made everything else in the world disappear. It had been an old video from years before. She was even blonde in the video. Somehow, just like that, he had made it all seem so very trivial. He laughed easily with her and she realised that she had really needed that. Being the parent in the relationship with her manchild husband hadn’t let her fully unwind for some time and she gave him a very grateful smile for letting her escape her own self.The time passed smoothly in easy conversation. He was well-travelled, articulate and had a way of keeping her on her toes but keeping her at ease at the same time. As the boat slowed to a stop they knew their moment together would soon be over and Louise grinned, “Thanks.” before standing up and heading down to the back of the boat where she was met with hugs from the other guys, now far more awake than they were earlier.The skipper set up some lures and the rods were cast, the yacht slowly motored and they watched the lines bounce and drag behind them. An ice chest was found and beers handed round. They all settled in, taking it in turns to hit on Louise. She did nothing to dissuade them and enjoyed their attention. Hopping from lap to lap and teasing as the morning went on. She was one hell of a flirt and each guy felt their egos massaged as well as other parts of them as she took it in turns to twist them around her finger.

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