He moved his hand down my stomach, reaching down slowly rubbing my
cl!t gently. He got me completely speechless, helpless, spell bound
and carried away with passion so much that I could not tell what was
around me anymore….
I like to think of myself as a curvy, delicious, down to earth girl. I
have only spoken to Kunle just about three times but our conversations
were deep. He is very witty, jovial, courageous, he can be commanding
and oh, his voice…. That voice got my attention the day we were to set
sail. He caught me while I was staring helplessly at him when I came
aboard the ship and smiled at me. He asked for my name, showed me to
my room and promised to check on me again. That's how we started,
myself and my handsome sailor.
What were the intentions of this man, and why was he here…..? The
brief thought came to my mind, but then I'm down for him already, at
least for the duration of this voyage in the cold sea.
As he gently stroked my cl!t, I could not help but get uncontrollably
wet. Kunle has got me! I reached out for his rock-hard p3n!s and oh,
it is a handful. What have I got myself into?
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