Soul tendencies 1.58

After a week without internet and feeling like I was back in caveman times, I'm back on the slopes. Enjoy the chapter and have a nice day.

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After Semiramis did it once again in conjunction with Viggo and Scheherezade, she fell asleep. However, she had memories of waking up in the middle of the night. That's when Scheherezade was riding on Viggo. The mere sight of Scheherezade jumping and her huge breasts bouncing as she put on an expression of pleasure seemed reason enough to turn around and go to sleep. After she remembers waking up a second time, at which point Scheherezade was resting her hands and knees on the bed. Viggo was behind her ramming her with his hips, while pulling the longer dark hair. However, as exhilarating as the vision was, Semiramis was too tired to accompany them. So, she closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

The next day Semiramis had a hard time getting up, but somehow, she made it. They had breakfast all together in the dining room. Sakura and Ana seemed especially attached to Viggo after the last night. They had placed their chairs on the sides and were almost pinking their elbows. Scheherezade smiled at the attitude of the young lovers, while Semiramis frowned. Yesterday they believed themselves to be the great ladies of the house, today they felt like a lover who has lost her charm. Semiramis preferred to ignore them and finish her breakfast.

After breakfast, they went to the port and when they reached the dock, they found the ship intact. Élian was up on the deck and waved his hand from side to side with a big smile. On the other hand, the crew was already standing on the dock waiting for Semiramis. The latter put on a dignified front and advanced ahead of her companions. She felt ready to face any complaints or arguments.

The guy from yesterday who claimed a love that never happened, was the first to step forward. He had a regretful expression and rubbed his hands in a sign of nervousness.

-Madam- said the guy in a grieving voice -I'm sorry for yesterday-

Semiramis stood in front of him and nodded. She folded her arms and waited to see what more he had to say.

-Me, alone...-

-If you are going to give me excuses, keep them- said Semiramis in a cutting tone -yesterday you made me feel enough shame in front of everyone, not to say how uncomfortable it was-

The guy bowed his head with a pitiful expression. Viggo from a distance could tell that the guy really was in love with Semiramis. However, knowing this woman's temperament, those feelings were destined to turn into a platonic love.

-Yes, ma'am- said the guy.

-Go do your work with the rest of the crew, this will be the last time you work on my ship-

-Yes, ma'am- replied the guy and turned around to return to the crew. His back was hunched over, so he gave the impression of being smaller and older.

After that, Semiramis began chatting with the rest of the crew. They would be paid their salary until Euboea and would never be hired again. Either by disloyalty or blackmail. The only one left out of the deal was the robust Élian, who carried out his surveillance duties and never joined the mutiny.

Many were dissatisfied, but they did not complain either. They would be paid the fare of a full trip for a quarter of the tour. In the end, this more was a ride for them and a waste of money for Semiramis.

After ordering the crew, they all got on the ship and left the Cape of Athens. They sailed south until they reached the open sea and then turned North-East, sailing along the entire coast of Athens until they were off the coast of Boeotia.

When they were halfway through the journey, the mantle of seawater undulating raising and lowering the ship, as if sometimes they wanted to expel it to the sky and sometimes, they wanted to swallow it in its depth. This gave the impression that the sea rose on a mountain of unreachable water and when they managed to overcome the great wall of water, the ship descended on a steep slope that generated the impression that they were going to collide with the surface of the water.

For his part, Viggo smiled sitting on the railing of the platform from where Semiramis steered the ship. Viggo went at his own pace and chatted with Sakura and Ana (who were clutching the railing, as if they felt they were going to fall off the ship) about all the things he learned about sailing, such as, for example: where the bow and stern were. Where it was port and starboard. What had to be done if the ship capsized, which has never happened to him, but which an old sailor told him by a jug of wine.

Already when the conversation had ended, the wind was blowing very strongly, and the movement of the waters had calmed down. So, Viggo who looked at the wide sea as the wind fluttered his hair, began to sing.

At first, he put on the thickest voice he could -Tyo, Tyo, Tyo, Tyo tingx. Tyo, Tyo, Tyo, Tyo tingx- sing to the attention of sailors and continue to sing in a normal voice -moo-sa loh-me-a-

-Tyo, Tyo, Tyo, Tyo tingx- sing Élian

Viggo smiled upon hearing it and continued -peekee-lee meth-ees ego-

-Tyo, Tyo, Tyo, Tyo tingx- continued another sailor, then many more began to join while singing the song of the Muse of the Forest.

At the same time, Sakura and Ana looked at Viggo with a big smile, since they did not know this facet. They had heard him sing as he cut the firewood or walked along the roads carrying what they had bought at the Market in Sparta, but it was always something for himself. Now it emitted a totally different air. Strong, happy, and lively. It was as if it were a torch that ignites the fire of other extinguished torches. In addition, Viggo's voice, together with that of the other sailors, had a special feeling. Neither Sakura nor Ana knew it was this feeling. However, they also wanted to feel it, so they accompanied Viggo and the crew in their singing.

On the other hand, Scheherezade and Semiramis saw them from the side and smiled. Viggo was always like this, it was as if the mere intention of having fun singing made others happy and everyone put their problems aside. Even the wretched suitor sang in a good mood. It seemed that the heartbreak was gone along with the sea breeze.

At about 7 o'clock in the afternoon they arrived at the ports of Boeotia and crossed the sea in an easterly direction, until at least they saw a great mass of hills and forested mountains, called the island of Euboea. However, only at 8 p.m. could they spot the city of Chalcis, the main port of the island of Euboea. The city was located in the center of the island and was a set of houses that ascended from the beach to the middle of a mountain. Most of the population of the island was located in the city of Chalcis and the rest lived scattered along the island among the forests and rivers that descended from the mountains.

On the other hand, the island had a moderate level of trade. Some ships passed through its dock, but they were the minimum and very few of them were merchants. So, when Semiramis appeared two years ago they treated her as their savior. She increased the number of products in the city and generated many jobs.

Once they docked at the port of Chalcis, Viggo set up a table and chair on the dock for Scheherezade to start paying the sailors. Everyone would be left on a record never to be hired again, in return, Semiramis would remain silent and never tell anyone how the crew behaved. After all, what a merchant or ship captain, he was going to like to hire a group of men who then threatened to leave him, and his ship thrown away.

When it was 9 p.m., Semiramis and company arrived at his mansion on top of a hill. The guards and servants received her as if she were a queen. However, this royal court only consisted of 10 people. Once greeted, everyone went back to their duties and Semiramis led Viggo and the girls to their rooms.

At about 10 o'clock in the evening they were all called to eat in a spacious dining room with an oval table. Semiramis sat in the middle of the table, on the side facing the wall. While Scheherezade, Sakura, Ana and Viggo sat on the other side of the table. Everyone had their space, but it felt a little weird that Semiramis ate so far apart from the rest. However, she was the owner of the house, so she could do and say whatever she wanted.

Once the meal was over, Scheherezade wearing her usual blue garments and wearing the veil on her face, stood up. Then walk to Viggo and whisper something in his ear. Viggo smiled, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and nodded. Then Scheherezade walked to an empty space in the dining room, three meters from Viggo. She raised her slender arms and moved her hands using her wrists and created circles that created a soft and mesmerizing image.

Viggo saw her look at him with an unusual force in her gaze. Then Scheherezade took her right foot forward, just leaning her fingertips and pulled her hip to the side in a sensual motion. At the same time, she moved her arms and hands hypnotically. Scheherezade smiled with a unique elegance that was translucent through the veil. With a sensuality far from carnal desire. Viggo felt absorbed through the dance, totally focused on the movement of hands and hips. Also, in the navel when it made the stomach undulate. It was magical, it was sensual, but it was far from sexual. It was closer to art than to lust.

At the same time, Viggo recalled some advice Kiara gave him the day after he slept with Scheherezade:

"-Congratulations- Kiara said with a big smile -you just ate king meat How was Scheherezade? Her lips, her breasts, her butt, her vagina Which part was the best? Did you cum away until you felt like your life was going away? I could feel the pleasure through the air that emanated from both of them. They seemed so pleased and compatible, but will you be able to retain such a woman? You are her first man, a real one, one who makes her end up and feel sexual and feminine, very different from what she lived in Alexandria-Persia. However, how long will this union last? Scheherezade is a woman who was born to be loved. Someone who could raise a hand and ten kings would jump to place a ring on her finger. She could also show off her fine feet and the generals would throw themselves ashore to kiss her toes. So, the question would be do you think you have the ability to retain the attention of such a woman? At this moment you are the novelty, the sexual, beautiful, and active young man who makes her cum, but will you be the only one for life? Do you even know what she cares about or what she likes? What does she want in life or what does she expect from you? And if she just wants sex with you, would you accept it? You would have the courage to be just their way of releasing their frustrations-"

These words rang in Viggo's mind as he watched Scheherezade dance to the charm of a muse. She was inspiration, art, and imagination. On the outside Viggo was smiling, but on the inside, he felt distressed, what if she just wants sex? What if she gets bored of him? What does he have to do to make her his? Would he tolerate her leaving with someone else tomorrow? he wondered.

Viggo's smile began to wane, but when he realized this, he forced himself to smile. He wanted to show his feelings but hide that he was just a pathetic boy and desperate to keep a woman. At the same time, he thought of Sakura and Ana, Kiara and Semiramis. All of them were beautiful, exotic women, each with its own virtues and flaws. It was as Kiara says, he was the novelty and for now he had the attention of all these pretty girls.

"-Don't worry- hear Kiara's voice in his mind, she seemed amused with the fear visualized on Viggo's face that time -a shark could eat a whale, but it must be one bite at a time. Start by knowing what they like and after that what they want. Please don't be stupid, don't go asking her "sincerely" these things. You will only show how unskilled you are with words. Talk to them, listen to them, and pay attention to what fascinates them. It's all a rhythm thing, very similar to sex. Whether the rhythm is harmonic or fast, there is something special about what she says. If it's bloated and choppy, she hates it, simple as that. Once you have learned what interests them, talk to them about the subject, learn, but never, ever, fall into the essay. It will only make you look like a man desperate to get her attention. Be natural and harmonious, connect with them on a sentimental level and have fun. For now, start with that-"

Viggo smiled a little calmer inside. Continue to watch Scheherezade's beautiful dance and every so often they made eye contact, Viggo made flirtatious gestures, whether it was looking at the sides mysteriously or biting his lip. That seems to have had some effect on Scheherezade, because her gaze took on a sexual touch.