<strong>Day Three</strong><br/>The boat rocked gently.  Irene loved the sensation of the great water below them, holding the boat gently.  She luxuriated in her bunk, warm, wrapped in a fine quilt.  She was on her way to meet her husband...the man she was to marry....  And, it was there the dream seemed somehow wrong.  She started to wake up, but she was so tired she just wriggled deeper into the warmth.  Sam.  And, in her sleep, she smiled.<br/><br/>How did Sam get on the boat? She wondered, blinking slowly awake.  She stared into Sam’s face, aware of his arms holding her, sensing he’d just rolled them slightly.  She realized her sleeping mind had translated the roll of the bed to the roll of the ship she’d been on to come West.<br/><br/>“Is it really morning, Sam?” she asked quietly.  “We’ll have to leave the room sometime today, you know.  If for no other reason than we will have to go get food.  And, I imagine you’ve got some bounty huntering to do,” she added, smiling at her slaughtering of the language.<br/><br/>She moved her leg, which was across Sam and felt his cock against her knee.  She rubbed her knee gently over him as she eased her leg back over, moving him to sit atop him.<br/><br/>“But, I say we’ve got time to ease this tension I’m feeling...”  She rubbed herself along him, her nightdress up around her hips.  “Yes...quite tense,” she said, smiling wickedly down at Sam.<br/><br/>Rising up, Irene braced on one hand on his chest, staring at his eyes as he stared back.  He looked a little like he wasn’t sure he was awake.  So, she positioned him and slid onto him.  She wasn’t as moist as she’d been, but he still entered without too much trouble; he just felt huge and she was left gasping as her female parts seemed to applaud.  Irene slid up him a few inches, and that was all she managed before the applause turned into a standing ovation and she felt herself spasm over him.  She tried to stop, tried to hide that he had her so fully that she couldn’t even give him a proper ride without enjoying it herself...immensely.  Then, she grunted, “Oh, hell,” and pistoned her hips on him, leaning down to kiss him hard as she just kept on coming.<br/>