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.
As my horse galloped ever faster along the beach I pulled back on the reigns to slow him down. But it seemed as if something unforseen was guiding the horse. As I pulled the reigns back even harder my horse bolted into the air throwing me to the ground. That was the last thing I could remember as I suddenly felt a breeze on my naked body in the tropical heat. As I opened my eyes, she was beside me, holding a paper fan in her hand. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my mortal life, yet I knew that somehow I had known her in another time and another place.