I felt that I really had to go. I looked at what was on offer. I walked down the main jetty looking at the six ships we had in port. It was the last o...e that halted me.I could see that she was a magical ship. I really wanted to get on that ship. She was sleeker than the other ships. She could still haul a decent amount of cargo, but the set of her sails and her pristine hull told me she was fast.A young man came down the gangplank. He looked at me quizzically and came over to me. “Can I help. Nothing I replied, just thought that I would love to have dinner with a beautiful lady. Right she replied. As I was fixing to leave, she came up to me and said, are you serious about dinner. Yes I said. Okay, and she gave me a piece of paper with her phone number and address. I get off at 6, pick me up at eight. You got it, and I left.At 8, I arrived at her place and knocked on the door. After a few minutes she opened it in a bathrobe. I didn't get off until 30 minutes ago, I need to finish. The timing did seem oddly coincidental, and I didn't reallywant the time in the spotlight, but I eventually was coaxed into takingjust a few photos.I'm sure everyone's seen the resulting photos of the lingerie wearingValentina's Espionage model and the frumpy, end of a long workday,business suit attired Devil beside her. Sure I'm embarrassed of them, butthey actually look really neat like we had planned the encounter.Weirder still was the conversation following the dispersal of the crowdand. Thankfully she stood back up after a few moments and measured the circumference of my head which I thought was a little weird but it was fine. Next, she told me that she needed to check my belly button. Before I had a chance to question this weird request she had moved and knelt in front on me. She lifted my gown up exposing my cock to her eyes and held the gown with her left hand against my chest. She then took her index finger on her right hand and pressed the digit into my belly button. She.