There isn’t enoughtime for that on the ground is there Uma?” askedPurnima.No, you’re right. It always seems like I’m runninghere to there. Som...etimes I would just like to curl upon my sofa, pull a blanket over my head and sleep.“Oh, Uma, I know what you mean.Purnima smiled, idly letting her fingers glide up herleg, stopping just under the hem of her skirt. “Thisis another good place for private time, isn’t? Very,very private time,” said Purnima.I couldn’t help but look at Purnima’s legs,. They had just spent their first day on the ship swimming, lounging on beach chairs and making fun of other tourists, and had gone ball-room dancing… Michael had taken his shower first and was planning a surprise for her the next day when she stepped out wearing just a towel, her hair still wet and her skin glistening from the water. ‘Did I ever tell you how gorgeous you are?’, Michael said as he smiled. ‘Just about every day…’, she grinned back at him. He had helped himself to his feet and drew. I had plenty of money to spend, hard money for the most part, and was my own boss. The temptations of the city were many, and except for the pharo gambling, I gave in to most of them at one time or another. As usual I started by attempting to cultivate tavern owners or the girls who worked at the inns, at least the pretty ones and those that I hoped I could trust as well as mount. I also found a few patriots in the tobacco shops and bootmakers' stalls and one bookseller. But that town was full. Having been in this same situation with other groups of Black men I knew their propensity to have an interest in anal sex, especially if it called for fucking a white girl in the ass and these young men were no different. Thankfully the d**gs and the voluminous amounts of semen readily available for lubrication made entry into and past my sphincter an easy and painless task. Besides filling my mouth and cunt each young man there had to fuck me in the ass at least once. How long this depraved.