Fishing babes , that is. There are some pretty hot babes in the marina we went to, and man, I completely forget how to spell ‘yachting’ just by looking at these boat babes.
These swimsuit babes made the most of the sun, and I got to see how beautiful tans develop in normally pale booties-- I mean, bodies.
Compared to pool babes, these boat babes look more into the elements, with hair blowing in the wind, and flimsy swimsuits looking like they’re about to rip.
There is no doubt that these south beach babes are incredibly hot, and the memory of all the sexy bikini babes in one boat will haunt my sweaty dreams for a long time.
During that summer, I learned the different styles of women’s undergarments just by sorting these fishing girls into categories: swimsuit babes, babe thong, red hot bikini babe and panty babes. Some of the pretty hot babes I met were Asian babes / Indian babes, and Latin American babes, who all wanted to know how life is in the Uni.
Fantasy babes holding their rods.
It wasn’t difficult to be generous with my university stories while wallowing in the heady combination of beer, sun, sand, heated flesh and tiny, bursting G strings all around me.
This is one place where nice guys definitely finish first, and that niceness translates to being approachable and accommodating to these women while they are tanning. Maybe it was intuition that made me bring several bottles of suntan oil, but it certainly was gratifying to be the suntan oil boy for all the fishing babes in the marina.