[YACHT SUITOR]
Reacher was growling at is wife on the phone, "if I found out that you are spending my money on your fancy useless luxuries, I am divorcing you and you can find a spot on the streets to stay in, you fucking gold digger!"
He ended the call and threw his phone furiously inside his bag. He faced the sun and stretched his pumped muscles while he was half naked beside the pool.
He was at the resort near the hotel where their company had an important meeting. The business was finished and they had three days, two nights worth of R and R.
He was about to rent a time at the yacht however when he swiped his credit card, it was maxed out. He found out his newly wed wife made profuse purchases of jewelry.
He was about to jump into the pool when he saw a man who was half naked and lying on the recliner from the other side who blew him a kiss
Reacher shook his head and shouted, "don't even try, you faggot." Then he began to swim.
That afternoon while he was walking by the beach, he was oggling at the docked yachts. He was surprised to find that the man who flirted with him in the pool area later was in a yacht in his shorts.
The man saw him and shouted in a deep, baritone voice, "hey, join me in my yacht, baby!"
Reacher gasped. The boat was very expensive and classy. But he knew going in would mean he would allow himself be flirted by this man. He just walked on with a heavy heart.
The next morning, Reacher received news from his neighbors back home that his wife left his house and took gadgets and antiques in the house. She was not answering his calls. He was angry. He wanted to go to the bar to drink, but he could not buy anything.
So, he spent his rage dragging his feet in the sand by the beach.
He heard a familiar voice shout at him, "hey you're here! Come on here in my boat!"
He found the same persistent man frm yesterday. Again, he was seated down on his yacht, but this time, just in speedos. The man really had a good body.
Reacher mind was clouded with madness. He aimlessly hopped in the yacht. The man offered him wine and he accepted.
“You seem very troubled,” the man noticed.
Reacher, because he was emotional and a bit drunk, told this stranger his frustrations towards his deceptive future ex-wife.
After the story, Reacher was surprised when the yacht owner started to kiss his lips squarely. He was more surprised that he was not struggling at all. There must be something mixed with the alcohol that made him enjoy the homoerotic advances of this man.
Soon, the owner was groping the bulge in his shorts. He spread his legs wide and he just allowed the man to fondle his privates. The hunk took his hands and made him rub the black speedo bulge. It was hard and a bit slimy.
Their actions progressed. Later, the owner was kneeling at his feet and sucking his cock. He enjoyed oral sex under the sun as the waves gently rocked their boat.
When the man stood up, Reacher instinctively knew what to do. He knelt and peeled of the swim trunks. He flicked his tounge on the owner’s erect cock. Soon, he was expertly giving the stranger a blowjob.
As the man fucked, Reacher’s face, he spoke, “don’t worry. As soon as you divorce your ex-wife, you will marry me. I will satisfy you sexually. And you don’t need to worry about me stealing your money. I have my own. You can be my personal slutty gold digger if you like.”
Reacher nodded as he continued deep throating the dick inside his mouth.
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