Hi, I'm Mindy. I am a rather petit woman with "A" size breasts and I seldom wear a bra. I am relaxed about my body and love life. I live with my boyfriend, Hank, who is a 6'3" motorcycle guy who no one messes with. I feel well protected when we are together. Until this adventure I have not had sex with anyone else since Hank and I got together five years ago. I have used a diaphragm as my preferred method of birth control for years and feel very comfortable using it. It has never let me down. Hank and I have discussed getting married someday and at that time we will decide on children.
I drive an old VW convertible and when I am on a road trip alone I like to pull my shirt up as I am driving past the big rigs to give the drivers a show. I hear a lot of air horns so I guess I am appreciated.
One fall weekend in the early 1980's, I drove to Sarasota to spend a weekend with my sister. She didn't know I was coming but this never gets in our way and since my boyfriend was away for the weekend at some motorcycle thing. It gave me a chance to catch up on some family time.
When I arrived at my sister's house her boyfriend of many years and his newly single male roommate were visiting. I knew the friend slightly but had never given him much thought.
The friend asked me if I would like to go down to the bay with him and watch the sunset from the anchored sailboat that he had access to for the weekend.
Well, that was how it all began.
After driving to the bay in his van, we took the dingy out to the sailboat with a compact cabin. He unlocked the hatch to show me the inside. The entire cabin was composed of a small space to stand while looking out the hatch and a big V shaped bow berth (a bed). There was just enough space for two. We went back out and sat on one of the seats to talk and wait for the sun to set. The weather was clear and the temperature was in the upper 70's with a nice breeze from the gulf.
I don't know what started it, but he held my hand while we were talking and then leaned in to kiss me. I responded with an open mouth kiss and we were off to the races. We missed the sunset.
We went back into the cabin and he was all over me - I didn't resist at all. He slipped my T-shirt over my head and began loving my bra-less breasts. I told him I wished they were larger for him and he simply said, "More than a mouthful is wasted." He then proceeded to take my entire breast in his mouth while teasing my nipple with his tongue. He loved one breast and then the other. I was feeling nothing but pleasure as he unfastened my shorts and slid them down my legs and over my feet.
There I was in a sailboat in the middle of the bay clad only in my brief panties with a man intent on making love to me.