If we were sailing in one direction, we’d cross the waves in a slow roll from one side to another. If we turned the ship while we were practicing ou... evolutions, though, we could make the roll speed up some, or even make the ship climb up and then crash down. Aldo and some of the guardsmen and militia were worst, as they had never been to sea.By the time we gave up for the day we were all exhausted. We’d learned a lot, but no one could say that we were really experts at this yet. We’d work at. Despite my youth I was known for being an attentive and caring lover. This surprised many ladies because most men of my looks and type were often selfish in bed.By the time of my eighteenth birthday I had probably bedded about fifty women. I know that’s hard to believe, but it’s the genuine truth. I’ve even had a few more mature lovers and hookups in my time. Most of the girls I had bedded were around my age, drawn to me by my reputation for satisfaction. My reputation did sometimes reach the. Ryan said with a smile. I was shocked. Those were the happiest words I had ever heard. I was so surprised that I just stood there. "I've never had a crush on another man before, but with you it's different. When you run past me I instantly start to get hard," he told me. "I-I'm so shocked," I nervously said. "Oh, I thought you liked me," Mr. Ryan said as he looked to the ground. All his happiness drained from his strong, pretty face. I dropped my underwear. Mr. Ryan looked up and smiled. It was. It was the mid-afternoon. A sultry voiced French crooner sang his brooding songs of regret, temptation, and love through the speakers of the small CD player beneath the counter. Yet, Nissa could hear the ticking of the pendulum clock off to the side over his singing. She flipped through the pages of her book, becoming increasingly detached from the words and pictures, checking the clock with increasing frequency. Her legs crossed, she bounced one over the other, a crinkling vibe of anticipation.