beautiful red lips. And then his eyes dropped to her legs. I never saw anyone with legs as smooth and as gorgeous as that. Now, I know why those little fishes like hanging out on beaches with lots of beautiful ladies swimming. Clever little fishes, Raffy silently thought and smiled at the beauty on the yacht. Immediately, he held himself, manly as a Flying Fish could, and flew. He flew and submerged over and over again racing on the side of the moving yacht. Raffy did everything he could to get the attention of the beautiful lady on the yacht, and he even screamed hoping that she could hear him, "Hey lady throw me your flying kiss!" But still she did not notice him flying on the side of the yacht. Still Raffy did not quit, he flew and submerged some more trying to get her attention but still she did not even look at him. A little tired,