
A Fantasy No More
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By Tim Mack (TimMack) |
There was a woman in the water.
I thought. "I better call the Bridge and tell them."
I was about to turn for the Bridge.
But I thought to myself.
"Her arms are waving at me and beckoning me to come in the water with her."
She had a radiant smile and when I looked further, I realized that she was wearing no clothes. She had the most beautiful body that I had ever seen.
After months at sea, the site of a beautiful womans breasts were wonderful. I felt like jumping in the water to rescue her. But I knew we had a protocal for such things and I knew I had to get a grip on myself.
I thought to myself. "Oh my God. I'm having a mermaid fantasy. Of course she can't be real. After all were a thousand miles from the nearest land and thats even a long swim for a mermaid."
I knew deep down that she couldn't be real, but I wanted her to be real. I needed her to be real. After months at sea without a woman, I was going to enjoy the sight of her regardless if she was real or not.
I thought. "I have to keep my wits about me."
But, I couldn't help but stare. She kept waving her arms at me and revealing the most perfect breasts I had ever seen.
Just then my shipmate Don appeared. He said to me.
"You see it to. Don't you?"
I said. "Tell me first what you see."
Don shouted out. "I see Jesus."
I asked. "Are you seeing Jesus as a Woman or as a Man?"
Don replied. "Everyone knows Jesus is a Man."
I replied back. "I like to keep an open mind on that subject."
Don just laughed and said. "Man, you're whipped."
I thought to myself. "Who knows whats really out there, if anything? But for sure, we all need to hit a port soon."
I thought to myself. "If I'm seeing Mermaids, the entire crew has to be crackers by now."
But then I thought to myself. "Maybe guys like I and Don, were really the lucky ones. Maybe each of us seeing what we wanted to see would keep us sane."
A few weeks later, we hit a port at last. I went to Jesse's Cafe to unwind and have a decent meal. Jesse was sort of my little secret. She was a girl that could really cook and she always made you feel at home.
I glanced up as I noticed the Cafe door open. A woman with the most fantastic body that I had ever seen, walked through the door.
I thought to myself. "I've only seen that ravashing a woman once before and it was in my recent mermaid fantasy."
As I poured my beer, I noticed that the ravishing mermaid was walking over to me. She had a very sexy blouse on and she had plenty of opened buttons showing off the cleavage of her magnificent breasts.
I felt sheer delight as I watched her breasts bounce as she walked. Looking down I noticed she was wearing a very short and tight skirt. She moved like a sex machine. She was 100% certified pure woman.
She smiled and said. "I've seen you on television."
I smiled back and said. "Thank you for the compliment, but I'm not an actor, I'm just a Sailor."
She said yes. "The Yankee Sailor that said eh seven times on Japanese television."
I laughed and said. "Oh, you saw that eh."
She said. "Yes. I'm a reporter and I tried to talk with you soon after I watched the news clip. You made my fantasy change flags."
I asked? "Change flags?"
She said. "Yes. Before that news clip, I had always envisioned a rustic Canadian Sailor in my fantasy, but you changed all that."
I laughed and said to her. "I recently had a mermaid fantasy that looked just like you."
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