As the Captain directed the ship with his strong, muscular arms, his long blonde hair blowing in the salty sea air, Sister Mary Margaret crept out from below to gaze upon the man that had rescued her. As she watched as he navigated the vessel through the treacherous waters, feelings crept upon her that she had never felt before. With every turn of the ships wheel her lust for the Captain grew and grew. It was fortunate that they were the only two aboard the vessel at the time, as her rosy red cheeks were a key giveaway to the embarrassment that she felt as her salty sea clam began to moisten. With some hesitation, but drawn by her immense lust for the man that had saved her life, she unbuttoned the top three buttons on her blouse to allow her chest cannons to breathe, and swaggered over to The Captain with a false confidence that would have fooled the greatest judges in all the land. The Captain turned and their eyes met. Her salty sea clam went from moist to "Clean Up in Aisle 5" with the simultaneous connection of their eyes. The Captain, who was incredibly handsome and romantic, as well as strong, walked away from the ship's wheel without a second thought and greeted Sister Mary Margaret with a passionate kiss. As God cried, Sister Mary Margaret slowly took the clothes off her rescuer as his picture perfect hair glistened in the sun, poking through the clouds on this overcast afternoon. By now her nipples were on high beam in the fresh sea air, even though her blouse remained fastened to her chest. The Captain, in a show of how good a lover he really was, took all of Sister Mary Margaret's clothes off with the swipe of his left hand. As he took the sight of the very attractive sister in, his one-eyed trouser snake started to stand to attention. In mere seconds it had gone from placid Jack Russel to Angry Pitbull. As it's cycloptic death stare turned its gaze to Sister Mary Margaret she was immediately hypnotised by it, and forgetting all the vows she had made to God and Jesus and the rest of the gang, she knelt down for her hail Mary's and instead proceeded to play hide the slippery sausage in her cheesy taco.......................
That's just a sneak peek of the Erotic Novel, named "My Captain, My Lover". You won't catch it anywhere, let alone good book stores.
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