The afternoon of my departure was perfect. The azure blue water of the Caribbean caressed by the gentle breeze was mesmerizing. I set my course for a ...roup of atolls I had come upon years before. I remember those days with a fondness, hopefully the smugglers and pirates had long since moved on, as had I. I remember approaching the island and finding the mouth of the cove just as I had remembered it. I maneuver the ship past the coral reef into to iridescent green pool of water. After I secure. Tears ran like a river over my cheeks I knew I had made the biggest mistake of my life. I could hear the chimes from the old grandfather clock, Midnight, that can not be right I looked across at the pillow next to me Ebby was sleeping soundly but it was something else that drew my attention sounded like chains being dragged along the floor and there was a horrible smell filling the room as I looked around the room I could see Ebby by the light from the candle but now he was sat in a chair ‘So. I was mesmerized as Anne read, losing myself in her works, in the way she moved and in the way her blouse’s buttons, one by one somehow came undone. Before long it was just her and I, I was in my underwear, she wore only her bra and a half-slip. Each poem now was just another step in the seduction as her words slipped past my waistband and curled around my cock. There were no MILFs in those days, happily no AIDS as Anne’s words slid over my body more sensuously than any tongue. Leaning back on. .and by morning, I had no sperm left to give her.Nothing was said, and often during my visits, I would see her again for some more hot sex, all bareback. Then for some reason, I could not visit for about 4 months. Aggy got the hump and dumped me as a result. However the next time I went, I got a call from her. She knew i was there (no secrets in Riga)and asked if we could meet for dinner. We agreed a time and place. When she came in, I saw she had done something with her hair, and there was.