The next sunup, Arthur and I went hiking in St. Maarten, while Betty and Sean went horseback riding. We enjoyed their company at dinner again. Even though his wife was so far ever present, I had to let in to myself that Sean was interesting, to say the least.

The following time I met Sean was in the gym on an speed deck of the ship - a day at sea. President Arthur was running outside on the very top deck of cards - not a gym soul - and Betty managed to remain shapely without exercising at all. Although we 'd all managed to enjoin our life stories, minus many arcanum, at the dinner table, Sean and I managed to excise up a conversation while we used the two treadmills and later, the stationary bikes. My gym clothes show off my figure pretty well. Sean is no slouch either - not a brawniness man, just obviously fit with a potent body revealed in his tankful top.

Sean suggested we go for java, and we got in touch with the other two by cubicle telephone set. Betty came up from their cabin in a colourful shift, her bikini underneath. Chester Alan Arthur took a shower before he joined us. After a nice confabulation we all went on about our business, though we sat for drinks with them poolside and saw them again at the dinner mesa. Of line, Arthur and I were having sex morning, twelve noon and dark whenever we were in the cabin.

On the third day, curacao, Chester Alan Arthur took an expedition to see a cave, but we 'd been to that island before and I was n't that interest in seeing the famous cave again. I said I 'd go shopping after the gym and kissed President Arthur adieu. Betty went to a rainwater forest which held no stake for Sean. So the morning started out in the gym, and shortly after I started my physical exercise, Sean arrived in his short and tank top. We worked out together and it almost became a challenge academic term. I coulda beat him, ha ha, but chose to let him win, haha.

Then coffee - Irish coffee - and another. And a farsighted New World chat. Where 'd you go to school ? What did you analyze ? sportsman ? Yeah. The conversation got more personal. boy must have chased you everywhere. dame'man, huh. It was clear there were sparks. And opportunity.

'' You really are a beautiful woman, Margo. ``

'' Why thank you. '' farseeing silence. Staring at each former not sure what to say.

'' Are you thinking what I 'm thinking ? '' Sean offered.

'' Are you thinking what I 'm thinking ? '' I replied.

'' I 'll be in cabin 1436. ``

'' I need a shower bath. ``

'' I do, too. Use ours. ``

Sean headed aft and I discretely left toward the bow. A few minutes later I pressed the buzzer at his cabin. He had already slipped the `` DO NOT DISTURB '' card into the lilliputian slot.

As soon as the doorway closed, we started ripping each early 's clothes off, what few we were wearing. Deep snuggling ensued, with Sean 's hands pushing my white meat up and mine holding his fully erect cock.

'' shower bath first, '' I insisted. I was n't about to get in bed with a new man smelling the way I did, especially since there may have been grounds of King Arthur 's presence in certain places.

We squeezed into the petty exhibitioner stall and started to soap each early up. It felt so nice, his hands gliding smoothly over every part of my dead body. I loved it when he softly washed my boobs and thoroughly cleaned my slit. I turned him to do his back and turned him again to do his thorax. Then I got down on my knee to lap his feet and ramification and oh yeah his beautiful stopcock, caressing his balls and smoothly stroking his soapy shaft. And when I was sure the atomiser had rinsed that off, I took it in my mouth and listened to his moans as I slurped it in and out.

Sean stood me just before he would get cum and squeezed us tightly together. He used his stopcock to stroke front to back between my legs giving us both a nice notion. Eventually, I leaned back against the shower bath wall and guided him inside me. We fucked like that for a few instant til it got uncomfortable. I turned and guided him back into me from behind. His driving force became more urgent and then I felt his bam from each shot deep inside me. We separated and I turned to hug and osculate him with his limp organ pressed against my belly.

'' That was grand. ``

'' Oh yes it surely was. ``

We dried off with the same towel so as not to enkindle suspicion with Betty. I used a wet flannel between my wooden leg first so there was no evidence on the towel.

There was a potent spot on the mainsheet when we got in bed. Betty and he also had obviously been enjoying themselves.

'' Sorry about that, '' he said. I just giggled and pushed him back onto the bed.

I knelt future to his supine dead body and took his electronic organ in my mitt. It was already filling out again, and I could n't baulk licking it all over and taking his glob one by one in my mouth. Before long he nudged me down and we laid facing each others'sex. I lifted one leg up so his straits could go between my leg and took his shaft in my mouth.

I had n't had much of an sexual climax in the cascade, but his ministrations with his tongue sent me over the top. Just as that was subsiding he pushed two fingerbreadth deep into my vagina and I came again even stronger.

I had backed off a bit on his hammer and only had the tip in my lips. Suddenly he shoved it deeper into my mouth ; he could hold off no longer. I had enjoyed the taste of a man 's succus ever since that first metre in high schooltime - well another boy was fucking me at the Sami time so my delight index was pretty high. Shot after injection blew into my mouth and I savored every drop of Sean 's semen.

We were fairly well spent after that, so we just went over to their balcony and leaned against the railing. It was on the water system side, but still I wondered if someone on the across the harbor would notice two naked adulterers there.

After a few smooth moments, Sean asked, `` It 's not your first time, is it ? Cheating I mean. ``

'' No, '' I sighed.

'' Me neither. ''

We stayed there quietly for several more second, just enjoying the SALT picnic against our bodies.

At some point, Sean found his way around behind me, took my knocker in his men from behind and played with my nipples. I could sense him getting harder against my back. After a while I pushed my rear out and let him move into me again. The slow motion of slyness in the harbor seemed to match his boring and deep strokes that were so satisfying.

Eventually we meandered back to the bed. I laid on my back and Sean climbed over me, smothering me with kisses that eventually moved all over my body - feet, peg, boobs, tummy and pussy - before I begged him to bonk me again. I 'd had a couple more orgasm with his foreplay and one more came as his climax neared. Finally with a thick groan he let go. God, I was enjoying this man !

Sean watched me cleanse up again with the Lapp flannel and put my dress back on. We hugged and kissed again - he was still naked - and I was about to fall away out the door. But even though I had to go shopping to confirm my cover narrative, I could n't stand firm taking his shaft, covered with both our juice in my mouth one more than time. He let me suck up on him till another hot incumbrance of his cum pulsed into my throat.

It was awkward trying to meet again on the ship, and it did n't bump former than a couple of deep osculation when nobody else was in the gym. We exchanged surreptitious email addresses on the shoemaker's last morning.

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We wrote back and forth a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. later, telling each other how rattling that day had been and how nice our kisses were and how skillful it would be if we could somehow get together again.

We engaged in fantasy email about what we would do if we hiked off into the Natalie Wood somewhere together or took a canoe on a hidden lake or crawled into a hugger-mugger cave. We advanced to headphone sex when we both had some secrecy. That was a new joy for me.

I had heard about a video phone chat service for fan - this was before the blowup of TV conferencing that we 've all learned to hate - and suggested we try it. Let me just say it was incredibly exciting to watch each former masturbate on the data processor blind. Sean loved it when I fucked myself with a dildo during the show. I loved watching his juice shoot out when he came.

But after each episode, I would say, `` I wish that rooster was inside me for genuine. ``

And Sean would say, `` I wish it was fucking your hot wet cunt til I could n't hold off filling you with my cum. ``

Finally, we could n't resist and started working on a architectural plan. It turns out there is a hiking lead midway between our homes and our program centered around that. A day arrived when we both were alone and could spend a few hour together. We drove to a trail principal and parked our motorcar.

I got into the front seat of Sean 's car and we immediately started making out. Soon I had his cock in my hand and his handwriting wandered under my tee shirt before he opened my shorts and slipped it into my step-in. It was getting hot and I 'm sure we would take in both cum had another car not turned into the trail forefront lot. We quickly put ourselves back together.

Like espouse hikers, we got out of the car, clipped our piddle bottles to our boxershorts, sprayed each other with bug spray and headed down the track. We actually had no idea if we could find someplace to sneak off in private, but a mile down the path, there was a ridge off to the rightfulness and we went exploring. Down the other side, there was a gurgling brook and we found ourselves completely out of raft of the trail.

We sat on a large rock 'n' roll and resumed our play that had been interrupted in the car. We were shy about exposing ourselves at first, but the passion soon overcame us and my short and pantie ended up on the timber storey. Sean pushed my tee shirt up and unmake my bra. He knelt in the folio and sucked and licked my nipples. Then his nerve was between my legs and my orgasm started to build.

'' Oh Sean, fuck me, jazz me now, '' I begged.

But the rock music did n't work too well as a chair or the edge of a bed. When I leaned back there was no place for my elbows. So I stood up, turned around and leaned over the rock'n'roll, propping myself up on my hands.

Sean really loved that view and spent a few more second licking and fingering my kitty. Oh my god, I wanted his cock.

'' Please, please, fuck me. Fuck me now ! ! ``

He stood and grabbed my tits from behind and played there for a bit. Then he finger eff me one Sir Thomas More time before I felt his fantastic calamus push all the way in. `` Oh god, Oh god. '' Not only that, but his still wet fingers moved to be rimming my asshole. As he shoved in again and again, I felt skewer lsnd on my SOB and soon there was a finger's breadth in there, too. `` Ohhhhhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhhh. '' I was sure my moans carried all the way back to the trail, `` Oh Sean, Sean. ``

'' You can bang me where your finger is if you want, '' I managed to mutter. Thomas More spitting on my posterior hole and his slimy beam of light pushed into my ass. I managed to hold myself up on one hired hand and pleasure my button with the other as his strokes intensified in my rear.

When he was about to cum, he pulled out and go in my vagina again. A few strokes and his hot juices started to sate me. I could feel them leaking out as stroke after stroke pumped more into me. `` So good. So dependable, '' I moaned til I came myself.

I stood and a glob of everything ran down my leg. The only thing I had to wipe myself off was my scanty. Sean let me use his tee shirt and then rinsed it off in the creek. We climbed back over the ridge, and when we were surely nobody would see us coming out of the wood, We got back on the track. I 'm sure that people who passed us wondered how that shirt got so wet.

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Further on, behold, the trail passed behind a small motel. It looked like the perfect no-tell locale. We looked each former in the eyes.

'' Are you thinking what I 'm thinking ? ``

'' Are you thinking what I 'm thinking ? ``

We had found our abode away from home, so to verbalize, for calendar month to add up .