Sailing Holiday

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Last May I decided to use my boat for a sailing holiday of about 5 weeks give or take a few days. I'm Karl 31 then single, my sister in law Ruth 33 widow of my brother Gordon who died a year and a half earlier was at loose end so to speak and I asked her if she would like to join for a few days or the entire trip. At first, she wasn't sure whether she could join me. But then she decided what the hell and said she would join me. We set off and sailed down the coast not really going anywhere in particular. Ruth was quiet for a few days and then came out of her shell and started to enjoy herself. Gordon was into flying and crashed in his plane during a thunderstorm. They didn't have any children and Ruth was left devastated by his death. We had always got on well and as we sailed along we got closer. By the time we to a town far to the south of our starting place we were very close and the first night there, I took her ashore for a nice dinner and some fun. On our return to the boat, we were a little drunk and still in a party mood. One thing lead to another and we slept together and on waking in the same bunk in the morning we had sex again. Ruth stayed with me for the whole trip and we were had been sleeping together all the time of the trip and on our return to homeport, we continued our relationship. I asked Ruth to marry in late October and she agreed. We're marrying next month and have started trying to start a family.
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