I was very close to her and she could feel my warm breath on her neck.S: YesI rest my chin on her shoulder and moved even closer.She smiled.I moved my...arms around her waist and pulled closerS: What are you doing ? (With a smile on her face).V: Fallen in love with you..move closer and gave a peck on her cheek.S: Oh really.She moved closer and gave a peck on my lips.I hold her tight and we continued kissing and smooching.Our tongues were rolling.She came closer and sat on my laps.We were. “May I help you find something ma’am?” She says. I turn to find the voice and notice it’s a young woman. She is standing very close to me. Her proximity sends a shiver right through my body. I feel excited and I am not sure why. This young girl has a great aura to her. She is standing there staring at me as though I am the only woman in the world. I feel both flattered and aroused and she has barely spoken to me. Her sexual energy envelops me and I think, “This could be fun.” She is a brunette. “Touch them. Pleasure your tits for me to see.” Her hands move slowly to her moistened nipples. Her eyes remain on mine as her fingers begin to play with the flesh, and they become erect. She arches her back toward me, throwing her head back, displaying her creamy neck. As she does so, I am losing my patience for the slow strip show. I lower to my knees and place my thumbs in the waist of her panties. I can smell Cynthia’s special and enticing aroma, mixed with the scent of amber. I can see. All the cargo ships, though, the ones they were using as troop transports, they were going to be a problem. They were all normal cargo tubs. One of them had two masts, but I could tell just by looking at them that they were rigged as simple cogs. If the wind wasn’t behind them, they had to row.They were all like that. To go upwind or even just cross-wind, they had to drop the sails and row. I’d be willing to bet that nine out of ten of them hadn’t had their hulls cleaned in years. They weren’t.