Herbie

True Blue" part 4

The ride out was a blur, the hum of the scooter somehow helped settle his nerves. The mental images of the big tunnel kept flickering in his head like a slideshow on repeat. He considered this cave his home and could tell if even the slightest rock was moved , picking out new scars with ease. Now after sixteen years of diving there, thinking he had seen it all, she offered him her greatest treasure. It took all his will not to bust out a reel and venture on ...

"True Blue" part 3

Her face buried in the pillow. Quivering, sweat beading and dripping out of every pore. She gasped for air, greedily sucking it in. Jane’s body glowing from the euphoric effects of intense orgasms. "Well if that’s what I am gonna get every time you come back, please go as often as you want." she purred . Rob laid next to her , his body also hot and drenched , satisfied. Staring at the contour of his fiancé’s body he appreciated the ...

"True Blue” part II

The flow was not bad as JT swam toward his destination. Slowly but steadily he progressed , admiring the geological formations and cave fauna that each distinct passage offered along the voyage. So many "cave divers" would blast through either swimming or scootering with nothing but distance on their minds. Idiots looking to brag about how far they have been in a cave system, same idiots that could not describe what they saw, or even recognize ...

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TRUE BLUE part 1 (revisited)

*This is a cave diving story I had began to write in 2004 and never completed, lets call it writers block. Now its been unblocked an I will be attempting to finish it. I had written three parts that had been posted on the old "Overhead Times" (before it became the museum site). I will post them again so that those who have not read them can catch up and for those who had read them before, get a refresher. I hope you ...

....guess I'm going solo at Ginnie this Saturday...people are scared off... it must be my good looks... or my muscular build... or my bright white teeth...or my awesome dive skills....or my superior attitude... or tremendous SAC rate....or my high intellect.... or that one time at band camp when .... uh never mind about band camp...I guess I'l bring my faithful buddy , AL 80 , along ....shes always willing to come with me .....even if I do have to drag her by the head...I'm so lonely....I feel ...