They never said a word to her and she knew her shame had to be kept secret so not to cause embarrassment for her father.Sophia was well accustomed to ...the rolling and dipping of the ship in rough weather now and she was often seen by the other officers and the crew walking the decks for exercise. Following her father's suggestion, she adopted the garb of a young lad to make her exercise more comfortable and unrestricted by the myriad of layered petticoats deemed proper for females of any age or. ’ It was Raymond talking now. I’d lived his life five hundred years ago and he’d been a rover like me, though he’d made his money fighting. I’d been big and burly with a good reach and high pain tolerance, perfect for boxing, and he was always up for a fight. The stranger didn’t blink at my archaic word choice and took the clean beer, pocketing the room key after checking the number on it. ‘You and me are going to fight. Winner gets the room, in fact winner gets everything off the loser.’. Through his jeans I could feel his cock which was really hard and ready to fuck me. I was going to ask him to get to my bedroom and fuck, but I couldn’t say that when his hands slipped up my skirt and started feeling the inside of my thighs. He was reaching for my pussy while his other hand was already on my tits and we were kissing each other. I thought to forget about the bedroom as no body was going to be home before evening, and we had whole house for us to fuck. “Take off your pants, I. That has ended – for ever.”“I can’t believe that…” I blurted.“It’s true!” Coralie and Alice said as one.“Then I owe you my life, Coralie. How can I repay you for that? I can’t.”“There is something you could do for me,” Coralie said. “It’s easy. All I want is to make love to you a few times.”“Alice?” I asked. “What do you say?”“I’ve been telling you for months that you need to make love to Coralie. Do it! It won’t make any difference to my love for you, or your love for me. But it will mean a.