I had to her more than once because being tipsy and walking in such high heels wasn’t easy.Some minutes later we arrived and when we stood in the el...vator to my floor all I could do was kissing her again. Her hands rested on my ass and squeezed it and so did I. I caressed her firm butt and back and our tongues wrestled. We had to break the kiss as we left the elevator. I opened the door to my apartment and as soon as the door was close I tore down her blazer. I ripped her blouse open and the. A Baltimore clipper most likely!”Thomas had read about those vessels. Built on a deep keel and with a narrow beam, they were supposed to be some of the fastest ships afloat. They could not carry much cargo however, and mostly shipped perishable freight. In the unsteady southern breeze, that schooner had to be faster than Clyde, exceptional sailor though that she was. He needed to get close to her, but she would be leery of a large frigate, unless... “Mr. Leeds!”“Yes, Sir Thomas?” Leeds answered. Surely no one could expect her to be satisfied with one or two rides. She had enjoyed nasir taking her virginity, both virginities very much. She felt so alive. The boredom of her home was replaced with the promise of sex. Not just fucking but great fucking.Nabila was not a stupid girl. She had thought about the risk she was taking. It was possible to continue screwing with her brother but, she would have to take precautions. Her college days had educated her in many things. One of the lessons. She didn't want to fuck anybody, on the other hand, she missed that look she was used to seeing; that look of hunger in men's eyes. She despised and yet missed it. It wasn't a conscious thought. She didn't miss the struggle and awkwardness of turning men down. She missed the attention; the idea that she was the center of attention. She followed her husband to an open booth at the side of the dining room."I guess I'm losing my touch, honey." She said as she slid into the booth opposite her.