Laura has a proposition.

"This is so cool!" Laura bubbled happily as she stood beside Frank at the wheel, her hip bumping his. "You're so lucky to own such a great boat! It must be really expensive!"

"I bought it used, so it wasn't too bad," he smiled offhandedly. "A few hundred thousand, but it was worth it for days like this."

He saw her eyes flare excitedly at the mention of money and smiled as her hands squeezed his arm and her hip bumped him again.

"Why don't you crack that thermos? I think we could both use a margarita," he grinned, watching her rump twitch as she went to the cooler and poured them drinks.

"To a beautiful afternoon, and a beautiful lady," he toasted, making her giggle as she sipped her drink and smiled at him.

"Do you bring a lot of girls out here?" she asked coyly, giving him a simpering smile.

"Not many. A man my age doesn't attract a lot of girls."

"Hmmm...don't be hard on yourself...you attracted me...yesterday at golf..." she squeezed his arm and bumped his hip again. "Although you must miss having a woman around the house...y'know...regularly..."

"That would be nice," he smiled wistfully. "That's not so easy to find though...I've been out of the dating game a long time..."

"But you're still an attractive man..." she cooed, squeezing his arm. "And a girl could feel...safe...and secure with you..." she smiled sweetly, taking another long sip of her drink.

"You sound like you're making a suggestion," he chuckled softly, letting his eyes roam over her body.

"Mmmm...I was thinking...I really enjoyed yesterday...a lot...your company...and you fuck really well...and I'd like to spend more time with you...looking after your...needs..." she grinned up at him. "You seemed to enjoy me yesterday...you...could have that...every day..." She purred and wriggled beside him, looking up at him as she finished her drink.

"Fill our glasses up," Frank told her, eyeing her taut body as she obeyed. "So you're proposing...what? To move in together? What do you get out of it? There are younger men who could fuck you better."

"Well...you could...look after me...maybe give me an allowance or something...take care of me...while I take care of you..." She let her hands stroke down his belly until she found his thickening shaft, squeezing it through his shorts. "Mmmmm...someone thinks it's a good idea..." she giggled, finishing her drink and stripping off her bikini. "Let me show you what I can do..."