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course,” she said, “But you might
want to do something about that mast in your pants first. I’ll
leave you alone so you can settle down.” With that, Robinson turned
and was gone. Jeff turned his tried to turn his thoughts to things
that would squelch his arousal. Remembering the “restroom bucket”
quickly eliminated his erection and he made his way back up on
deck.
    Jeff made his way back to the
Captain’s cabin and knocked on the door. “Enter,” the Captain
called out. Jeff entered and Coxen looked at him with an expression
of surprise. “Back so soon?!” I was expecting you and Mr. Robinson
to be occupied for some time. I thought you’d be giving her a good
rodgering in the cargo hold by now!”
    “Wait, you mean you knew she was going
to come on to me?”
    “Of course, Mr. Greene, I’m a leader
of men – and, as in this case, the occasional wench. It is
necessary to my survival and success to be able to predict their
behavior. Mr. Robinson is as randy as a stoat and she desperately
needs a release. She cannot lie with any of the crew as she knows
it would be too dangerous and disruptive for them to learn her
secret. As I said before, I consistently reject her advances, so
she gets no satisfaction with me. She is a valuable member of my
crew and I do not wish her to suffer. By smacking her bottom in
your presence, I was intending to let you know her secret and at
the same time was letting her know that you know, thus making you
an available option for her to soothe her hysteria. What happened?
Is her appearance not pleasing to you? As I said, she’s actually
quite lovely when not disguised.”
    Jeff smiled, “Well, she does kind of
look like a man, but after our encounter, I do find myself
attracted to her. She does have very nice breasts…”
    “Aye!” Coxen agreed, “Small enough
that they can be hidden, but very pleasing to the eye when they are
not.”
    Jeff continued, “But you warned me not
to get too friendly with her, so I figured you’d be angry
if…”
    “No, Mr. Greene. My warning was
nothing more than a ruse. There’s nothing so desirable to a man as
something he has been told he cannot have!”
    Jeff laughed, nodding in agreement.
“You are full of surprises, Captain!”
    “I do request that you keep any
activities with Mr. Robinson hidden from the crew. It could cause
considerable trouble if you were discovered.”
    “Of course, Captain,” Jeff agreed and
added, “There is one thing I would ask of you as well.”
    “Yes?” the Captain asked. “Could you
stop calling her ‘Mr. Robinson’ when speaking with me about her? It
kind of freaks me out.”
    “Would simply referring to her as
‘Robinson’ be acceptable, Mr. Greene?”
    “Yes, that would be fine. Thank
you!”
    “So it shall be,” the Captain
affirmed.
    “Now, Mr. Greene, although it has been
a most enjoyable evening, I ask that you take your leave of me now.
But please come to my cabin in the morning and we shall break bread
together once again.”
    “Gladly, Captain,” Jeff replied, “Good
night.” Jeff left the cabin and stood on the deck, looking up at
the stars. It had been a mind-blowing two days. He didn’t know if
or when he’d find a way to get back to his own time, but no matter
what happened, he was living the adventure of a
lifetime.
    At the other end of the deck, the
gambling party seemed to be breaking up. A few men stood up and
headed down the steps to their quarters. Gradually more followed,
until only a handful remained. Jeff suddenly felt very tired.
Tomorrow promised to be another taxing day, so he made his way to
his bunk. Most of the crew had already passed out in their berths
and several men were snoring loudly. The room reeked of the worst
body odor he had ever encountered, mixed with the scents of stale
smoke and rum, but Jeff was so tired that he barely noticed as he
slipped into his bunk. Robinson was in her bunk and turned over to
smile at him as he pulled the blanket over