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Default Riverboat Allure #1

It was a mildly warm afternoon as I walked along the riverfront. In the near distance The Riverboat Allure was docked in front of one of the town’s most popular pubs. The breeze off the river had a slight nip to it and the smell was of the fresh scent of summer. As I neared the riverboat I could hear a slight discussion between, what seemed to be an upset customer and the ticket master in the booth positioned at the entrance of the dock. “So, you’re telling me that I’ll be taking this cruise alone today?” I got the impression that she had been stood up by someone. The muffled voice from inside the booth replied with a sympathetic response, “Yes, Ms, I’m sorry but that’s correct.” With a hand gesture that showed a bit of frustration she replied, “Fine. I’ll return in time for boarding.”

Her hair was past her shoulders and wisped in the breeze as she walked away. It was blonde with streaks of highlights brushed through it to offer just the right kind of glimmer in the afternoon sun. She was wearing a soft, pastel colored, summer dress that fit her body perfectly. The length of her dress was at mid calf. With each step I was able to see the elegance and grace she clearly possessed. I envisioned her being the type of woman who carried a CEO position in some sort of firm, the type that dress to perfection in a business suit and stilettos. Today, however, she was sporting her summer wear and looked very refreshing to the eyes.

I was intrigued with her presence but in the same instance I wanted to avoid any contact with her. She was now propped on the railing, looking out into the distance of the river. As I passed I could smell the most inviting of fragrances coming from her as the breeze blew her scent in my direction. I took in a deep breath so as to capture as much of this scent as possible. A smile etched across my face with pleasure and satisfaction but was quickly replaced with a slight look of shock as she turned and stared at me. I was busted. She knew exactly what I was doing and she gave me a stern look that said I better think twice before invading her space again.

My heart began to race as our eyes locked. Her makeup had been applied with an expert hand that allowed her eyes, a crystal blue, to illuminate her inner beauty as well. Her lips were plush and colored in the most amazing shade of red. I could feel the excitement rising deep from within. I was mesmerized by this vision of beauty standing before me. I struggled to continue looking at her but my shyness and submissive side was taking over as I realized I had come to a complete stop. I respectfully gave her a nod. “Ma’am.” Lowering my gaze, I began walking toward the entrance of the pub.

As I walked through the backdoor, I asked the barkeep for a mug of draft and returned outside to sit at one of the tables on the deck. I immediately looked in the direction of where the beautiful woman had been standing but she was gone. I breathed in deeply almost as if I was relieved to no longer see her. It was a surprisingly intense feeling that had come over me when we stood so close to one another. Her energy sent chills that coursed through my body. A feeling I had never experienced before. I was sure to catch one last glimpse of her before she boarded the riverboat, unless of course, she had already done so while I was ordering my beer.

Instantly the hairs on the back of my neck stood up with excitement. Her fragrance filled the air. I could feel myself tensing up from head to toe as I sensed her presence close by. I was not able to see her in my immediate field of vision. Suddenly, a most attractive arm reached over my shoulder with mug in hand. It was she and I was frozen in my seat. Her hand was manicured beautifully and was adorned with rings and a fine gold bracelet.

As she leaned over me to place the beer on the table, I could feel the fullness of her breasts press against the back of my head and neck. Her hair lowered in a gentle flow. The breeze was blowing it back toward my face in a fan-like display. There was a slight tickling sensation on my cheek as it grazed my skin. “Drink up, little boi. You have somewhere to be very soon,” she said as she raised herself back up and placed her hand on my shoulder. Her voice had a soft raspy tone to it, very seductive. It was obvious to me she knew how to give orders and command respect from others but by no means did she come off as being bossy. Giving my shoulder a firm squeeze she continued by saying, “You have five minutes and I expect you to be on your way to the entrance of the riverboat dock. Do you understand?” I reached for the beer and brought it towards my mouth. “Yes Ma’am. I understand,” and began drinking. She was gone as quickly as she had appeared.

Upon finishing my beer I went to the bathroom to rinse my face and gather my composure. With a quick look-over in the mirror I exited and walked to the docks. She was nowhere in sight. While looking around, I heard the ticket master call for me to approach the booth. “I was told to let you know that you’re to board the riverboat and have a seat on the top deck. On behalf of The Riverboat Allure, we’ll be leaving in a few moments for a four-hour cruise down the river to the mouth of the Atlantic Ocean. You’ll be cabined with Ms. overnight and returning by noon tomorrow. Should you get cold from the northern Atlantic air, we have blankets located throughout the decks of the boat. We’ll be serving dinner in approximately three hours. At ten in the morning we’ll serve brunch. Thank you for attending our cruise and we hope that you have a most enjoyable experience.” I boarded.

The boat was now filled with patrons ready for their adventure down the river. I had been on a few of these cruises but never on The Allure. I had heard through close friends that the interior design was elegant but with a comfortable relaxing atmosphere and from what I was able to take in, so far, they were correct. It was nearing departure time and I still had not seen the mysterious woman. I reached in my pocket for my cell phone to see what time it was when it was smoothly removed from my grasp. “You won’t be needing this for awhile,” she said as she turned it off and placed it in her purse. “I was just looking at the time,” I replied. “It’s five o’clock and time for you to silence yourself except for ‘Ma’am’ responses to what I say. Do I make myself clear?” “Yes, Ma’am,” I replied with a level of confusion but more so a feeling of intrigue.

For the first hour or so of the cruise, we listened to the guide describe the location, the environment and whatever else riverboat cruise guides talk about. I honestly had lost all audible interest except for the anticipation to hear her voice again. She said nothing. Then as if she was queued into my thoughts, she spoke. “Let’s go down below and get a quiet, out of the way table for dinner.” I stood and reached my hand out to her to offer myself as her escort. She took my hand as she rose to her feet and ever so gracefully slid it under my arm and around my bicep for bracing and balance.
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