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introduce
our captain, Marcus Knightley. This is my girlfriend, Elle Benedict."
    Elle stepped forward, smilingly her
acknowledgement.
    With the cast off done, the ship gently
sailed away from the marina, and into the main waterway, heading towards Putney,
where the starting line of the famous boat race begins each year, between the
rivals teams from Oxford and Cambridge Universities.
    With William’s talk finished with the
captain, they were again alone. He stood right behind her, placing his strong
arms around her slim waist, as he occasionally pointed out various historic
buildings that she did not recognise.
    As an enthusiastic reader of English history, especially of
the Tudor era, she enjoyed listening to William impressively reel off details of
each historical sight as they drifted by, the first being of Kew Gardens and Syon
House.
    Thoroughly enjoying the closeness of
his body pressed into her back, along with the intermittent kissing of her neck
and shoulders, caused the next couple of hours to pass by leisurely.
    They passed further along under the
Twickenham Bridge and into Richmond Lock.
    As it was within the high tide timings,
the yacht could manoeuvre through the sluice gates unhindered. The yacht glided
onwards to Ham House, made famous for being a residence of a titled royalist
during the English Civil War, and Marble Hill House, a Georgian building given
to mistress by her royal lover. Each house set back on the north and south
shore, as the river twists and turns, both perfect examples of lavish architecture
from that era. The piece de resistance was the view of Hampton Court Palace,
which given the tall height of the yacht was ample to offer Elle with a perfect
vantage point of its sprawling gardens and maze.
    One of William's friends had a riverside
property within the area, which allowed them to moor up securely against a
private mooring pier. He employed enough security personnel to divert any
unwanted photographic interest that mooring there might attract, as they enjoyed
a light lunch up on the upper deck.
    As mid-afternoon drew in, they had
moved into an open aired seating area, to continue their champagne indulgence. The
heady mix of alcohol and want dispelled all hesitancy towards acting on their
increasingly amorous make-out session, despite a chance of their privacy being
disturbed by one of his crew going about his tasks.
     Breathing
heavily, as he ended yet another passionate kiss, William grazed his finger over
her swollen lips. “I have a sudden need for a nap, care to join me?” He finished
the sentence with a wink, as they were both fully aware of what they intended
to do next.
    Elle nodded.
    Slipping his hand in hers, they strolled
nonchalantly towards the cabin, both really wanting to run there, but allowing
dignity, to rule their heads, for the time being.
    With the door shut firmly, they giggled
nervously as they threw the propriety, of disappearing in the middle of the
afternoon for a quickie, out of the window and removed each other's body of any
clothes, and slide beneath the cool sheets of the rich tapestry of Egyptian cotton.
    Flesh to flesh, hands and lips started
to explore and manoeuvre over each curve and bump of their forms. He thrust
deep into her in one powerful stroke,each seeking to quench their thirst for the other, as they
become one, soul-to-soul, moving in an animalistic fashion. The mattress creaking
beneath them, as the continuous pounding of his hips against hers, shattered
the otherwise silent room. His name reverberated around the room, as she
plunged off the edge of the building pleasure, allowing the crescendo to ripple
over her.

  Seduction in the dark
    Awakening from a brief slumber,
William disclosed the next step in his secret excursions for their holiday.
    He was to take her to see a classical
showpiece ballet of Onegin at the Royal Ballet in Covent Garden. They
had discussed the different ballet performances she had attended in the past,
but knew she