I Had A Summer Job As A Cabin Boy On My Uncle's Yacht In The Harbor

I grew up around people with money. The country club and the yacht in the harbor. Granted most yachts weren't on the scale of some of those that come out on the tv. But a yachts and yacht if you own one. My uncle Stephen owned a yacht and I worked for him as a cabin boy.

One of the feature guests was Mr. Nichols, when his cabin was serviced he liked me to take my pants off. He sat and watched me, and from time to time he gave me a dollar. I liked him a lot, a lot more than usual, and if he kissed me it's because I wanted to. He liked me to rub oils all over him, to lay on his bed on a towel, and have a back rub. He liked having his butt rubbed, deep long rubs, and he let his legs open and I applied this gel to his asshole, and after he was ready I got on top of him and sunk my dick in him. It's not that I was endowed, as they say, it's that he liked me.

Of course there were times when he just had to, and I got my ass lubed up and he stuck his dick in me. Unlike the other guys, I wanted him to. Mr. Nichols was always my favorite when it came to taking care of his cabin.

In the community of cabin boys, there were those that took care of old ladies, you know the old saying, wine and roses. One of the guys was famous, a well hung daredevil and the ladies asked for him. Others like me, well, I was reserved for the gentlemen.

But all that was back when we were high schoolers, and we were all learning about customer service.