05/02/2008
My X was my dive partner for a deep water night dive. This was our last check-out dive before we got our advanced scuba license, so there was a bunch of us. The dive sight was a ship wreck off the cost of Sarasota FL. All we had to do was spend almost an hour swimming around 90ft under water. Well it was dark and mostly sand, not a lot of fish to see. Everybody had wondered away to the nearby reef in hope of seeing some fish. So we were left alone at the wreck. Neither of use was wearing a wet suit (It Florida) just her bikini and my swim suit. We decided to take advantage of the seclusion. So off came my suit and her bottoms. We set our bouncy so that we were a couple of feet of the sand (don’t want any ciders to join in), and indulged. It was incredible; I had never felt such excitement and ecstasy before. I felt like I was Superman fucking Louis Lane flying over the city. I could almost see the lights from the city. It turns out I was seeing lights, quit a few of them, in fact a class of them watching us. Seems there was a bit of a current running from the wreck to the reef. We had drifted right into the middle of the class at the reef. We may have drifted a little off course that night, but damn that was amazing.
Poster:
Aacline