No.

"You have an expert hand at working a man. I must commend you. However...your Aunt said for me to keep my pants up. You caught me off guard. I was not raised to be using a woman. Obviously you and I come from different worlds. Hopefully we can work together..."

"What? Are you actually going to deny me?"

"Yes, that is exactly what I'm saying. I don't know what happened to you in your life. Something tragic I'd assume. I am not judging you at all. I'd guess since you are living with your aunt your parents aren't around..."

"They're dead." Cindy said, her face angry now, though the words had a lot of hurt in them.

"So are mine. They died when my brother and I were four years old."

"Really?" Cindy asked, softly, though with suspicion. "How?"

"Yes. Really. How I'm not sure. They were at sea and a storm hit is the story we were told. Whether that is the truth or not, I don't know."

"Look...this is just sex..." Cindy started, somewhat confused at the turn of events.

"There is no such thing as 'just sex'. If you are not able to face the consequences, then there are a LOT of detrimental aftereffects. Pregnancy, diseases of various forms. Besides...you're better than this."

"You men are so damned confusing!" Cindy stated with a huff.

"Women aren't exactly the picture of clarity either." Julien retorted.

"I'd think I'm being pretty damned clear here. I want to have a bit of pleasure here...wait...are you a virgin?"

"No. I'm not. Grandma was a bit disappointed that it didn't work out between myself and my lady..."

"My oh...my...so how long ago was that?"

"Three months? No almost four."

"Have you at least been polishing the tiller?"

Julien was silent for a moment as he worked out what the hell she meant. Cindy for her part, seeing Julien was not hard anymore worked his pants back up. "I think I get you, and yes. If I didn't then, I don't think I would have been able to hold anything back."

"Fine...moment over I guess. One, no two, conditions. First I haven't had anyone, but myself, feel my prizes in a while, I want you to feel what you're missing out on. And second after the first run with our purses full you and me are going to the second whorehouse we find."

"Second one?"

"The first is always the dregs, the second are better, and third in line is best. But it's been so long for me, I need a nice stiffy splitting my nethers soon, and I'd think you need to get a bit of your morals down. You'll look out of place on the sea. You can't be havin' your crewmates thinkin' you think yer better'n them."

"I understand that, I know my brother and I are the least experienced on the ship."

"Not what I meant exactly." Cindy said, deftly redoing his belt. Then she stood up and put her shirt back on slowly. Julien smirked as she sat back down next to him, her shirt on, but open. "I think I'm going to love tormenting you though. I'll make a seaman outta you. No worries."

Julien smiled back. This is going to be an interesting trip.