The Adventure's Of Quinn - Sex Stories

The Adventure's Of Quinn

... and told her to "go along" as she dressed in the merchant's fancy clothing. The clothing was baggy on her so her breasts didn't show much. Quinn put her hair up under the merchant's hat. Quinn hoped she looked enough like a man to get away to her next destination. Quinn calmly walked away from the now unclothed rich merchant. Quinn did have one friend in Portsmouth, although she had yet to meet him. He was a friend of her brothers who had survived the war. His name was Jack Bellmont and he was a charismatic wealthy shipping merchant. Although Quinn had never seen him, her name was good enough for Bellmont to contact her through a middle-man at the Pirate Cove, who bought import goods from her to smuggle into Portsmouth, as the tariffs were often times oppressive. Quinn nervously walked the busy streets hoping not to get noticed, her heart fluttered with tremendous anxiety as a few police officers stared into her eyes as she walked stoically towards Jack Bellmont's office. Quinn sheepishly walked up towards the receptionist at Jack's office, acutely aware of how silly her voice would sound once she spoke. Quinn quickly said to the receptionist "Tell Jack I need to see him its Quinn, he'll see me, please do it." the receptionist could see the fear in Quinns eyes and immediately told Quinn to walk into Jack's office. There he was Jack Bellmont, a man with an immaculate nicely groomed gray beard. Although Jack was much too young for gray hair, it made him look distinguished ...

... beyond his years. Jack had a handsomeness and charisma not typical of your average Portsmouth merchant. Before speaking Jack got out of his seat and gave Quinn a hug and a kiss on the cheek, he immediately recognized her even with her strange attire. Quinn wondered how he knew it was her. He spoke fast and directly. "My darling, you look awful, I suspect piracy isn't going well right now. I'll get you a drink." Jack poured Quinn a drink of run. "This is what pirates like eh." Quinn smiled for the first time in days, she started to speak. "I am in a desperate..." "Don't speak you need a bath you smell horrible, get comfortable then we talk." interrupted Jack. Jack escorted Quinn into his office bathroom, that contained a small tub. "Look at this, I have water heated in an tank and pumped here from my office roof it is all thanks to your piracy! This bath is where I plan my business, a business you helped make profitable and I am SO sorry for not making the trip to Pirate Cove, to give one of my best suppliers a personal visit. You see I just can't risk being seen dealing with pirates I have a good reputation, I've seen some portraits of you though, they are hung up on the court house walls, you are not one of their preferred pirates." Jack's receptionist ran the tub as Jack talked. Quinn stripped right in front of Jack "I told you this is desperate, I must tell you my predicament immediately." "Where is your modesty." Jack said while smiling. "I lost it tuning naked through the ...