First Mate – Grace
My Daddy was in the Navy for 35 years, oh god! We moved around every six months it seemed like, then I’d have to make new friends, go to a different school and settle all over again.
He never stopped saying, ‘Girl, you can do what you like in life, just stay away from the sailors! They are a bunch of rowdy, chinless, sea dogs not worthy of a second look from a girl like you, honey. You’ll just have to trust me on this.’ Then when I said, ‘But Daddy, you a sailor,’ he always replied, ‘You little barnacle! I’ve always done right by you and your mother haven’t I?’
And he was right, he always took good care of us, but somehow these conversations had an impact on me I didn’t expect. Now a young woman, I have found some interesting warps in my sexual cravings. I am so stimulated when I cosplay with men in my sailor suits. They may be the ‘Master’ of the ship, but I am clearly a deck officer and second in command of this ‘vessel.’
My hair is short, to Navy standards, and as First Mate, I can let my big boobs advance beyond the boarders of my tight uniform blouse, with no complaints from the crew I am sure…








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