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Subject: {ASSM} The Mediterranean Deal - 019
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http://stephanieseven.blogspot.com/

An hour later they were in the galley. Stephanie had expected
something cramped and full of compromises but it turned out to be
better-equipped than the kitchen they had at the villa. "Fridge,"
Melissa said, pointing. "Freezer, toaster, toaster oven, microwave,
rotisserie, stove. Food is stowed here." She pointed to two large
cupboards, and then at a multitude of nets that hung on hooks from the
ceiling. They held all manner of fruits and vegetables.

"But this is the most important provision." Melissa pointed at a box
of herbal teas.

"Why?" Stephanie could not imagine what she meant.

"It's a natural aphrodisiac, a strong one." She smiled. "Did you
notice that my orgasm was long and strong?" She shook the box. "It's
all down to this. A single dose will make you horny. We all take a
triple dose every day. This will turn anyone into a nympho."

"He makes you take it?"

Melissa nodded. "In fact, it's time to put the kettle on. Will you
fetch three mugs? They're stowed over there."

"I have to take it too?"

"If you want the job, you'd better."

Stephanie obligingly retrieved the mugs. "This is going to be
interesting," she thought. She carried the mugs back to the counter
and set them down. Melissa was rinsing a tea kettle, and Stephanie
stood close behind her and wrapped her arms around Melissa's waist.
Bikinis seemed to be the standard daywear aboard the boat, and
Stephanie kissed her host's shoulder. She smelt wonderful.

"You left me high and dry in the shower. I need to come. Now you're
giving me an overdose of an aphrodisiac."

Melissa chuckled. "Does it bother you?"

"Not at all, no. It drives me crazy."

Melissa smiled. "The boss would like that." She gave Stephanie a
gentle kiss. "Here's what happens. We drink this, we sunbathe for an
hour or so, and then I'll bring you back inside and you'll find out
how good this stuff is."

http://stephanieseven.blogspot.com/

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