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It wasn't until a couple days later that Jonas saw the Senator and his family again. He had decided to stay low for a little while, so that he could figure out the right way to get to the Senator. He was beginning to think that it would be impossible to get to the Senator's campaign records, when he received a call that changed everything. "Hello?" He wasn't much on greetings. "Hi Jonas. This is Al...Johnson. Hey, I've decided to sail my yacht, tomorrow, to the mainland and up the coast a bit to have it serviced. And I was wondering if you'd like to join me. I'm an excellent cook, so you won't starve. And we carry plenty of Dramamine if you get sick easily....So, is it a yes?" Jonas chuckled. "It seems you've left me with no excuses. Sure, I'd like to come." "Good. We'll leave pretty early tomorrow...maybe 6am." Their small talk continued for a little while, but Jonas had pretty much blanked everything out as he formulated in his head. Maybe this would be his chance. By 7am, they were just pushing off from the dock and the local yacht club. Mike had been unhappy that he was going to be away from Jonas for another couple days, but he put on a good face for his father and willingly dropped the two off at the club and drove the family car home. And by 9:30, the morning sun had burnt up any moisture on deck or in the air. Johnson had decided not to put of the sails and so they were now running on gas. Once he had set their course, he locked the steering in place and came down to the deck where Jonas was leaning against the rails sunning himself. "Hot as hell, isn't it?" Jonas just nodded. Johnson looked at his watch, "When I'm sailing by myself in open water, I like to strip down and get some sun. The Missus likes it when I have a full body tan. It tends to drive her wild if you know what I mean?" Jonas chuckled out loud this time. Little did the Senator know, that Jonas knew EXACTLY what he meant. "You know what. I'm going to get some sun now too. I mean, it's just us guys and besides I left my suit at the house." Johnson began unbuttoning his shirt. "Join me?" "Sure." Jonas conceded, but took his time, glancing back at the senator every couple seconds. Al soon had his shirt off. Despite his age, he was quite muscular with a fair covering of hair all over his chest. Jonas' mouth began to water. Then came his khacki pants. All that was left were his navy blue briefs, which highlighted his package quite well. Jonas took in the whole picture. It was quite obvious that the senator tanned nude often. Al looked up after throwing his clothes in a pile, Jonas looked away quickly and continued undressing. He had finished unbuttoning his shirt when Al walked over and pulled the shirt off. "Let me help you with that." Johnson dropped the shirt on the deck. Then he began rubbing his hands along Jonas' shoulders. "You're a good looking man, Jonas." "Thank you. But if you don't mind I'd like you to do less looking and more fucking." Jonas turned around and they embraced. Al began sucking on his neck, and Jonas threw his head up in the air in pleasure. Somehow they shed the rest of their clothes and blindly made their way down into the cabin. Al pushed Jonas' onto the bed and told him to get on his hands and knees. Jonas obeyed, and he was barely in position before Johnson rammed himself into Jonas' experienced ass. Because of the sexual tension the both of them had been feeling, Johnson released his load quickly. At which point he rolled Jonas over and began licking his balls. This kind of action continued for half an hour, until Johnson, his age catching up with him, fell asleep beside Jonas. Despite his fatigue, Jonas rolled out of bed and began searching the cabin. A couple minutes later he found the Al's laptop. He figured that a lot of his campaign records would be recorded there. Jonas was fairly adept at computers so he soon found what he was looking for. (In the process, he found some very elicit photos of numerous powerful officials in Washington. Including several pentagon officers and members of the president's cabinet.) After scanning over the information for a while, Jonas did indeed discover that the Senator was receiving large amounts of money from a large corporation. A corporation that stood to lose a lot of power if a certain bill was passed in congress. Jonas took a blank disk off the desk and copied the file onto it. He then put the disk in his bag. At that point, Al began to stir. He innocently asked what Jonas was doing, who then replied "Just a horrible game of solitaire." At which point he turned the computer off. Al stood up and walked over to Jonas and began rubbing his shoulders. Jonas smiled, "I have a new game." 10 minutes later, Al was lying on his back and his chest was covered with shaving cream. Jonas was smiling as he straddled his abdomen. Al groaned, "Are you sure you know what you're doing? What will my wife say?" Jonas began shaving the Senator starting at the base of his neck. "Trust me. You'll love it. It will make the sex twice as enjoyable. Besides you can just tell the missus that you did it for her. She'll believe you." It took Jonas 15 minutes to shave Johnson's chest and armpits and another 8 to for his balls and the area surrounding. When he was finished, Jonas rolled off the senator and then laid on his back while Al reciprocated on his pubic hair. When they were finally finished they took a quick shower and Jonas jumped into bed. Al went on deck to check on their progress when he returned he said, "Well we're close to shore now. I've anchored us for the night and we'll finish our trip tomorrow." He walked to the bed, passing by the mirror. He stopped for a moment to check himself out. "I look like a pre-pubescent child." Jonas laughed, "Then come let daddy put you to bed." Jonas had been right, the shave did wonders for their unending sex. They got a total of 2 hours rest that night. In the morning they dressed casually and sailed into a small yacht club, where his boat was going to get serviced. After a quick lunch they rented a car in town and began their trip back. However, by the time they made it home it was nearly 11pm due to the frequent stops at the rest stations for "refueling". They both decided it would be better if Al stayed at Jonas' house so that they didn’t disturb the family. So they were in for quite a shock when upon entering Jonas' bedroom, they found Mike sleeping in a pair of briefs in Jonas' bed. "What the hell are you doing in that bed, young man?" Al yelled. Mike was silent. Jonas sighed and then said, "He was waiting for me. We've been having sex ever since I got here." "You WHAT?" Al was mad, but he didn't say anymore. He just sat down on the edge of the bed. "I just don't know what to say." Mike crawled up behind his father. "Say you won't ruin Jonas' last night here." Al and Jonas both looked puzzled. "There was a message on your machine from your boss. There's been some sort of emergency at the office and you need to return tomorrow. Jonas frowned. Al stood up. "Well what can I say to that? I can't ruin his last night here. But what about the sleeping arrangements." Mike chuckled, "Sleeping?" Mike got off the bed, reached out, and pulled his father's t-shirt over his head, and then unbuttoned his father's pants. Al stepped out of them. "It's not every day a father gets to spend such quality time with his son." They both fell onto the bed and began grinding their covered parts against each other. "What about me?" Jonas asked. "Hurry up." Mike countered. Jonas tore off his clothes and dove onto bed. Al got on his back. Mike straddled his chest and let his father suck on his cock. At the same time, Jonas was servicing Al's cock. The next morning after Jonas had said his good byes and left, Al and Mike still lay in bed with Mike's head on his father's chest. After a while, Mike lifted his head and looked at his father. "Weren't you a little more hairy before you left a couple days ago?" Al smiled. And then pushed his son's head down onto his crotch. As Jonas drove down the interstate on his way home, he rubbed his crotch and looked at the passenger's seat, at his briefcase. He sighed and then rolled down the window. He then reached into the briefcase pulled out a dull-colored disk and threw it out the window. "Hmmm....I'll just have to plan my investigation a little better next time." Nullalloy@hotmail.com