Myobi, it seemed, knew exactly what to do to make Kuno's little fantasy a reality, and after one last bit of teasing, one last touch to leave her flustered and wanting, the First Mate threw the cabin door open to reveal that they'd apparently had an audience for at least the last few minutes of their little reunion.  It would be easy to say that the former lady of high society in her was mortified at the exposure, but in truth...  Well, in truth, she was both excited and flattered to have so many eyes upon her.  She was the star in this little show, and absolutely loving every minute of it...<br/><br/>Before she could be turned over to the crew's loving care, of course, the Captain had to have his due, and Kuno was more than happy to give it.  Indeed, she wanted to give even more, to feel that rock-hard phallus of his pressing much deeper than her merely thigh, and she moaned out her need as he took what he would of her mouth...  But before long, they were detached again, and she was in the capable hands of the crew.<br/><br/>It was really driving her mad, getting so frequently teased, and yet left unsatisfied.  Even the crew's seemingly-innocent and loving caresses were like torture, after a fashion.  Still, at least some of her desire melted away when she felt the cool night breeze hitting her body, the smell of salt and the ocean hitting her nostrils as she was placed on comfortable cushions...  And when she had once again indulged in the fresh, ocean air, she looked around at the crew, and found herself smiling.<br/><br/>It was quite clear that they all loved and adored her, that each one wanted her quite badly, in his own fashion.  But who would be the lucky one to take her first?  Now that was the question...<br/><br/>"I will admit, I'm extremely tempted to just say 'all of you', 'specially with the way the Cap'n and Myobi got me all riled up..."  She stated, though she quickly turned to Runt to make it clear that that wasn't her choice.  "But before we c'n get down to the fun, I'm afraid there's a bit of business to take care of."  And for her next few sentences, she switched back to the posh accent and grammar she had learned to use as a rich man's housewife.  She also spoke directly to the red-headed Cabin Boy.  "Good sir, I am afraid that I shall soon be returning to my old position as Cabin Girl of this fine vessel.  As you are currently the ship's Cabin Boy, I am afraid that you shall have to find a new position for yourself aboard the ship.  As compensation for the loss of your position as Cabin Boy, do you think it would be appropriate if I were to... make a man out of you?"<br/><br/>If pressed on the matter, she would freely admit that the young man's red hair had caught her eye the moment she had stepped aboard.  She hadn't exactly been planning on taking him as a lover, or anything like that, not even after she'd agreed to rejoin the crew, but between his catching her eye and the fact that she was going to be taking his job, it had seemed the appropriate thing to do.<br/><br/>If he wasn't exactly up to standards as a lover due to inexperience, it wouldn't matter at the moment.  She was still flushed, her heart still beat quickly, she<em>wanted it</em>, very badly...  In this condition, he'd certainly be able to bring her at least some satisfaction, and then there would be more waiting for their turn afterward.<br/><br/>Plus, since she was joining up with the crew again, there'd be plenty of time to train him up to standards later.  Who knew?  Maybe he'd even surpass the Captain one day...<br/><br/><hr/><br/>And we'll be getting back into the action on my next post, so make sure to get things wrapped up, everyone. ;)