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

The succeeding sentence I met Sean was in the gym on an upper berth deck of the ship - a day at sea. Chester A. Arthur was running outside on the very top deck - not a gym soul - and Betty managed to stay shapely without exercising at all. Although we 'd all managed to tell our spirit stories, minus many enigma, at the dinner table, Sean and I managed to happen upon up a conversation while we used the two salt mine and later, the stationary bikes. My gym clothes show off my soma pretty well. Sean is no slouch either - not a muscleman man, just obviously fit with a powerful soundbox revealed in his tank top.

Sean suggested we go for coffee bean, and we got in touching with the other two by prison cell phone. Betty came up from their cabin in a colorful shift, her two-piece underneath. Arthur took a shower bath before he joined us. After a courteous schmooze we all went on about our business, though we sat for drinks with them poolside and saw them again at the dinner party mesa. Of course, Arthur and I were having sex morning, noon and night whenever we were in the cabin.

On the third day, curacoa, Chester A. Arthur took an excursion to see a cave, but we 'd been to that island before and I was n't that interested in seeing the illustrious cave again. I said I 'd go shopping after the gym and kissed Arthur adieu. Betty went to a rainfall forest which held no interest for Sean. So the good morning started out in the gym, and shortly after I started my workout, Sean arrived in his short pants and tank top. We worked out together and it almost became a challenge session. I coulda beat him, ha ha, but chose to let him win, haha.

Then coffee - Irish coffee tree - and another. And a yearn chat. Where 'd you go to school ? What did you study ? play ? Yeah. The conversation got more personal. Boys must stimulate chased you everywhere. dame'man, huh. It was clear there were sparks. And opportunity.

'' You really are a beautiful adult female, Margo. ``

'' Why thank you. '' farsighted 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. ``

'' 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 little slot.

As soon as the door closed, we started ripping each other 's clothes off, what few we were wearing. Deep hugging ensued, with Sean 's manus pushing my tit 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 evidence of Chester A. Arthur 's mien in sure places.

We squeezed into the little shower carrell and started to lather each other up. It felt so overnice, his hands gliding smoothly over every part of my body. I loved it when he softly washed my boobs and thoroughly cleaned my pussy. I turned him to do his back and turned him again to do his breast. Then I got down on my knees to wash his feet and pegleg and oh yeah his beautiful prick, caressing his lump and smoothly stroking his soapy beam of light. And when I was for certain the spraying had rinsed that off, I took it in my mouth and listened to his groan as I slurped it in and out.

Sean stood me upright before he would give cum and squeezed us tightly together. He used his shaft to stroke front to back between my wooden leg giving us both a gracious feeling. Eventually, I leaned back against the shower wall and guided him inside me. We fucked like that for a few minutes til it got uncomfortable. I turned and guided him back into me from behind. His thrusts became more urgent and then I felt his bang from each CVA inscrutable inside me. We separated and I turned to hug and buss him with his hobble organ pressed against my belly.

'' That was wonderful. ``

'' Oh yes it surely was. ``

We dried off with the same towel so as not to arouse suspicion with Betty. I used a wet washcloth between my legs first so there was no evidence on the towel.

There was a stiff patch on the tabloid 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 next to his supine body and took his electronic organ in my helping hand. It was already filling out again, and I could n't resist licking it all over and taking his balls 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 head could go between my stage and took his shaft in my mouth.

I had n't had practically of an orgasm in the cascade, but his ministration with his tongue sent me over the top. Just as that was subsiding he pushed two finger's breadth deep into my vagina and I came again even stiff.

I had backed off a bit on his cock and only had the tip in my lip. Suddenly he shoved it deeper into my mouth ; he could hold off no longer. I had enjoyed the gustatory perception of a man 's succus ever since that first-class honours degree time in high schooltime - well another boy was fucking me at the same meter so my delight index was pretty gamy. dead reckoning after shot blew into my mouth and I savored every drop-off of Sean 's semen.

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

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

'' No, '' I sighed.

'' Me neither. ''

We stayed there quietly for various more minutes, just enjoying the salt breeze against our bodies.

At some head, Sean found his way around behind me, took my breast in his hand from behind and played with my nipples. I could feel him getting harder against my back. After a while I pushed my posterior out and let him enter me again. The dumb gesture of craft in the harbor seemed to equalize his slow and cryptic shot that were so satisfying.

Eventually we meandered back to the bed. I laid on my back and Sean climbed over me, smothering me with buss that eventually moved all over my torso - feet, leg, titty, tummy and pussy - before I begged him to fuck me again. I 'd had a pair more sexual climax with his foreplay and one more came as his climax neared. Finally with a mystifying groan he let go. God, I was enjoying this man !

Sean watched me clean up again with the same washcloth and put my clothes back on. We hugged and kissed again - he was still naked - and I was about to slip out the threshold. But even though I had to go shopping to confirm my cover story, I could n't resist taking his shaft, covered with both our succus in my mouth one Thomas More time. He let me suck on him till another hot lode of his cum pulsed into my throat.

It was awkward trying to meet again on the ship, and it did n't happen early than a couple of bass candy kiss when nobody else was in the gym. We exchanged arcanum email addresses on the endure morning.

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We wrote back and forth a few days later, telling each other how marvelous that day had been and how prissy our osculation were and how nice it would be if we could somehow get together again.

We engaged in fantasy e-mail about what we would do if we hiked off into the Sir Henry Wood somewhere together or took a canoe on a hidden lake or crawled into a secret cave. We advanced to earphone sex when we both had some privacy. That was a new delectation for me.

I had heard about a TV phone chat service for lovers - this was before the explosion of video conferencing that we 've all learned to hate - and suggested we try it. Let me just say it was incredibly exciting to catch each other masturbate on the computer CRT screen. Sean loved it when I fucked myself with a dildo during the appearance. I loved watching his juices shoot out when he came.

But after each sequence, I would say, `` I wish that cock was inside me for real. ``

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

Finally, we could n't resist and started working on a plan. It turns out there is a hiking trail midway between our plate and our architectural plan centered around that. A day arrived when we both were alone and could spend a few 60 minutes together. We drove to a chase after chief and parked our cars.

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 hand wandered under my tee shirt before he opened my short and slipped it into my step-in. It was getting hot and I 'm sure we would bear both cum had another car not turned into the trail header lot. We quickly put ourselves back together.

Like get married hiker, we got out of the car, clipped our H2O bottleful to our short pants, sprayed each other with bug spray and headed down the trail. We actually had no idea if we could notice someplace to sneak off in private, but a mile down the course, there was a ridgeline off to the right and we went exploring. Down the other side, there was a babble brook and we found ourselves completely out of mountain 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 overwhelm us and my short and panties ended up on the forest storey. Sean pushed my tee shirt up and unmake my bra. He knelt in the parting and sucked and licked my nipples. Then his face was between my wooden leg and my orgasm started to build.

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

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

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

'' Please, please, have it away me. Fuck me now ! ! ``

He stood and grabbed my tits from behind and played there for a bit. Then he finger have it off me one more time before I felt his wonderful shaft 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 spit out lsnd on my dickhead and soon there was a finger in there, too. `` Ohhhhhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhhh. '' I was sure my moan carried all the way back to the trail, `` Oh Sean, Sean. ``

'' You can roll in the hay me where your finger is if you want, '' I managed to mutter. more spit on my butt cakehole and his slimy jibe pushed into my ass. I managed to hold myself up on one handwriting and delight my clit with the other as his diagonal intensified in my rear.

When he was about to cum, he pulled out and introduce my vagina again. A few stroke and his hot juice started to fulfill me. I could palpate them leaking out as stroke after stroke pumped more into me. `` So thoroughly. So practiced, '' I moaned til I came myself.

I stood and a clump of everything ran down my leg. The lone thing I had to pass over 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 ridgepole, and when we were sure as shooting nobody would see us coming out of the Natalie 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 sodding no-tell locale. We looked each other in the eyes.

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

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

We had found our home away from rest home, so to address, for calendar month to come .