Adventurous Canadian Sailor (Vancouver BC) Passionate Explorer Seeking His First Mate. Pics available in comments. Bonjour! I’m Serge, a fit and adventurous 65-year-old who has made the ocean my home. I live aboard my sailboat, anchored in the beautiful waters of Vancouver, where I embrace the freedom of the sea. As a commercial scuba diver, I thrive underwater, but I also love recreational diving, sailing to new horizons, and simply soaking in the magic of the ocean enjoying fantastic sex in the process. Beyond my passion for adventure, I’m a man who values inter connection, romance, touch, and intimacy. I believe in cherishing my partner and making her feel special. I’m also a skilled massage provider, so if you enjoy the art of relaxation, you’re in good hands— I have a French accent, a love for life, and a desire to share meaningful moments with someone who enjoys adventure, passion, and the beauty of the natural world. Who I’m Looking For: A woman who loves the water, adventure, and the thrill of a life less ordinary. Someone who enjoys romance, connection, and the excitement of discovering new places—whether it’s a secluded beach or the depths of the ocean. If you appreciate a man who puts his partner desires first in every way, we just might make some waves together. Ready to set sail? Let’s talk.

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To the wild-hearted, the dreamers, and the deliciously daring…in Vancouver BC Welcome. You’ve stumbled across a man who lives between earth and sea, pleasure and adventure — and knows how to navigate all with expert hands. (I posted a few pics in comments) I am nearing 65, but the mirror — and the lovers who’ve traced their hands across me — would tell you otherwise. My body is strong, my spirit younger still, and my passions, like most Frenchman … endless. Anchored aboard my 50’ yacht in the calm, sensual waters of False Creek, I live a life most only dream about. A life where pleasure isn’t rushed — it’s worshipped. Where a touch can be as soft as silk… or as commanding as a storm. I’ve spent years perfecting the arts of Tantra, erotic massage, and the slow, exquisite unraveling of a woman’s deepest desires. Every kiss, every caress, every whispered word — an invitation for you to lose yourself… and find parts of you you’ve only glimpsed in dreams. I seek a woman — or women — who honor their own bodies, who cherish their own beauty, who dare to step beyond the ordinary into the extraordinary. A woman who knows that surrender, when given to the right hands, is the ultimate act of power. Perhaps you crave the slow, sumptuous build of a massage that becomes molten, uncontainable passion. Perhaps you yearn for darker adventures — silk scarves, soft restraints, the delicious thrill of surrendering your senses. Or perhaps you simply want a man who knows how to truly touch you — not just your skin, but your soul. Labels do not cage me. I am fluid, free, driven by chemistry, connection, and the electric dance of mutual desire. If you are open-minded, fiercely sensual, and ready to let the rhythm of the waves carry you into a world where pleasure knows no boundaries… Then step aboard. Let your fantasies breathe. And let the magic begin — under the spell of a French-accented gentleman whose touch can make the stars fall at your feet. Yours in anticipation, Serge

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