Looking at the temperature creeping slowly up and the sun shining for some days now I remembered one old funny
day and this old funny
Some ten or twelve years ago I didn't own a boat, so I was chartering in the Med as often as possible.
Once upon a time I left the Vassiliki on Levkas island, intending to sail to Kioni on Ithaka. We were six on boat, two guys and four girls. Very good looking girls I must admit
Just after leaving Vassiliki the wind
died completely. Sails
went down, girls went sunbathing on the deck
(in their birthsuits), old good Yanmar
propelled us slowly to the south. As there was not a sign of wind
I decided to motor
to somewhat closer Fiskardho on Cephalonia instead of Kioni. Sun was shining, the engine
worked rather silently on low revs and in some time all four girls felt asleep. They had their beach towels under them, but no clothes within reach - up to Skipper's Standing Order: "No loose items on the deck
When we glided slowly into Fiskardho Bay one of the girls woke up and took a a quick glance around, but did nothing. Martha was first into any crazy situation, so she waited patiently. I only heard her stifled laugther for a moment.
After few minutes we were close to the pontoon and I put the helm
hard on the side with the command: "Prepare to the mooring!".
My colleague went to the windlass
and prepared the anchor
. Girls jumped on their feets, looking around in disbelief. Martha was first to grab her beach towel and wear it in the same way as pareo. After the few moments all were on proper action stations: me on helm
, Bart at the windlass
, Anna and Sylvia on bathing platform with warps ready, Martha and Alicia on the sidedecks, at the cleats
, ready to take up the slack on warps. The anchor
went down and we reversed slowly to he pontoon. I thing Anna and Sylvia looked nice standing on the bathing platform. They were both models, each tall (about 6 ft), very slim and very graceful. Sylvia a blonde, with long hair, Anna with a mass of curling brown hair. Anna was the busty one. Really a pair of fantastic breasts
The pontoon was closer and closer, some people from other boats went out to take our lines. It was some two meters from the pontoon when Anna made a powerful throw, placing a coil of warp exactly near bollard and... displacing her beach towel
It went straight to the water
, leaving her completely naked at the front of all public on pontoon...
Sylvia was unable to throw a line, as she burst into laugh. But the laugh worked well for sending second beach towel into the water. Mooring
the boat was not perfect maneuver this time, so I'm not so sure what was the reason for standing ovation we received when coming into Theodora's Cafe later the evening...