thestoryteller217
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Angel groaned and quickly moved out of the bed leaving his naked sleeping lover in the blankets. He moved up his long and lean body outlined in the moon light as he saw on the bed and drew his fingers through his long black hair his electric green eyes sparkling in the darkness. He moved over to the window his spent cock swinging between his legs and his ass slightly shaking as he walked over to the window and leaned against it.
He reached for the cigar smoldering on the table and took it in his hands taking a deep drag as he watched the men wandering around Nassua. His ship the aquilla laid in the harbor glintering softly in the moon light. It was his home and he doubted any of his sailors were there tonight enjoying a fine night of wine and ladies.
Of course he had the most special one of all
He looked back at his lover and sighed running his fingers through his hair again a nervous habit he despised. A girl he had simply laid with ever night but he know was starting to love deeply. She was cool and seductive and they spent many hours together when they were in port making love and talking until all hours of the night. Last night had been another “date” of theirs ending in the conquest of another black prostitute they stumbled upon.
In short he was in love with her
He was leaving tomorrow and he sighed sadly at the fact that he was. He took another drag on his cigar watching the people lost in his thoughts.
He reached for the cigar smoldering on the table and took it in his hands taking a deep drag as he watched the men wandering around Nassua. His ship the aquilla laid in the harbor glintering softly in the moon light. It was his home and he doubted any of his sailors were there tonight enjoying a fine night of wine and ladies.
Of course he had the most special one of all
He looked back at his lover and sighed running his fingers through his hair again a nervous habit he despised. A girl he had simply laid with ever night but he know was starting to love deeply. She was cool and seductive and they spent many hours together when they were in port making love and talking until all hours of the night. Last night had been another “date” of theirs ending in the conquest of another black prostitute they stumbled upon.
In short he was in love with her
He was leaving tomorrow and he sighed sadly at the fact that he was. He took another drag on his cigar watching the people lost in his thoughts.
