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 next metre I met Sean was in the gym on an upper deck of the ship - a day at sea. Arthur was running outside on the very top deck of cards - not a gym person - and Betty managed to appease shapely without exercising at all. Although we 'd all managed to evidence our life floor, minus many closed book, at the dinner board, Sean and I managed to strike 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 muscle man, just obviously fit with a powerful body revealed in his cooler top.

Sean suggested we go for coffee, and we got in touch with the other two by jail cell phone. Betty came up from their cabin in a colorful switch, her bikini underneath. Arthur took a shower bath before he joined us. After a nice chat we all went on about our business, though we sat for drinks with them poolside and saw them again at the dinner party table. Of course of action, Arthur and I were having sex cockcrow, noon and night 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 occupy in seeing the famous cave again. I said I 'd go shopping after the gym and kissed Chester A. Arthur good-by. Betty went to a rainfall wood which held no interest for Sean. So the daybreak started out in the gym, and shortly after I started my physical exercise, Sean arrived in his short circuit and tank top. We worked out together and it almost became a challenge seance. I coulda beat him, ha ha, but chose to let him win, haha.

Then coffee - Irish coffee - and another. And a recollective schmooze. Where 'd you go to school ? What did you study ? mutant ? Yeah. The conversation got more personal. Boys must have chased you everywhere. Lady'man, huh. It was open there were sparks. And opportunity.

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

'' Why thank you. '' hanker silence. Staring at each other 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 bell 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 kissing ensued, with Sean 's manus pushing my chest up and mine holding his fully erect cock.

'' exhibitor 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 bearing in certain places.

We squeezed into the little shower stall and started to whip each early up. It felt so nice, his manpower gliding smoothly over every portion of my dead 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 bureau. Then I got down on my knee joint to wash his substructure and pegleg and oh yeah his beautiful cock, caressing his clod and smoothly stroking his soapy shaft. And when I was sure the spray 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 good before he would have cum and squeezed us tightly together. He used his cock to stroke front to stake between my branch giving us both a nice feeling. Eventually, I leaned back against the shower paries and guided him inside me. We fucked like that for a few mo til it got uncomfortable. I turned and guided him back into me from behind. His thrust became more urgent and then I felt his eruptions from each stroke mysterious inside me. We separated and I turned to hug and kiss 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 arouse mistrust with Betty. I used a wet washcloth between my legs first so there was no evidence on the towel.

There was a pie-eyed speckle on the weather sheet 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 organ in my 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 legs and took his shaft in my mouth.

I had n't had much of an climax in the cascade, but his succor 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 stronger.

I had backed off a bit on his putz and only had the tip in my mouth. Suddenly he shoved it deeper into my mouth ; he could have got off no thirster. I had enjoyed the gustation of a man 's juice ever since that showtime sentence in high up schoolhouse - well another boy was fucking me at the same time so my pleasure index was pretty high. Shot after shot blew into my lip and I savored every drop curtain 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 side, but still I wondered if someone on the across the seaport would discover two au naturel adulterers there.

After a few quiesce moments, Sean asked, `` It 's not your commencement prison term, is it ? Cheating I mean. ``

'' No, '' I sighed.

'' Me neither. ''

We stayed there quietly for several Thomas More minutes, just enjoying the salt picnic against our bodies.

At some point, Sean found his way around behind me, took my boobs in his hands from behind and played with my teat. I could feel him getting harder against my backrest. After a while I pushed my back end out and let him enrol me again. The slow movement of crafts in the harbor seemed to match his slow and deep strokes that were so satisfying.

Eventually we meandered back to the bed. I laid on my spine and Sean climbed over me, smothering me with kisses that eventually moved all over my body - foundation, legs, bosom, tummy and snatch - before I begged him to fuck me again. I 'd had a couple more orgasms with his foreplay and one Thomas More came as his climax neared. Finally with a bass moan he let go. God, I was enjoying this man !

Sean watched me clean up again with the same washcloth and put my wearing apparel back on. We hugged and kissed again - he was still naked - and I was about to slip out the doorway. But even though I had to go shopping to support my cover version story, I could n't withstand taking his peter, covered with both our juices in my mouth one More time. He let me give suck on him till another hot load of his cum pulsed into my throat.

It was awkward trying to meet again on the ship, and it did n't happen other than a couple of deep kisses when nobody else was in the gym. We exchanged secret e-mail address on the last morning.

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We wrote back and forth a few 24-hour interval later, telling each other how marvelous that day had been and how skillful our kiss were and how dainty it would be if we could somehow get together again.

We engaged in fantasy emails about what we would do if we hiked off into the Sir Henry Joseph Wood somewhere together or took a canoe on a hidden lake or crawled into a underground cave. We advanced to phone sex when we both had some privacy. That was a new delight for me.

I had heard about a video telephone set chat service for lovers - this was before the detonation of video conferencing that we 've all learned to hate - and suggested we try it. Let me just say it was incredibly exciting to look out each early masturbate on the calculator cover. 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 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 restrain 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 house and our plan centered around that. A day arrived when we both were alone and could pass a few hours together. We drove to a trail head and parked our car.

I got into the movement fundament of Sean 's car and we immediately started making out. Soon I had his tool in my hand and his mitt wandered under my tee shirt before he opened my underdrawers and slipped it into my panty. It was getting hot and I 'm sure we would birth both cum had another car not turned into the chase principal lot. We quickly put ourselves back together.

Like get married hikers, we got out of the car, clipped our urine bottles to our underdrawers, sprayed each other with bug spray and headed down the trail. We actually had no theme if we could come up someplace to mouse off in buck private, but a air mile down the path, there was a ridgeline off to the right and we went exploring. Down the other side, there was a burble brook and we found ourselves completely out of survey of the trail.

We sat on a enceinte rock and resumed our caper that had been interrupted in the car. We were shy about exposing ourselves at first, but the passionateness soon subdue us and my underdrawers and panty ended up on the woods floor. Sean pushed my tee shirt up and untie my bra. He knelt in the foliage and sucked and licked my nipples. Then his font was between my legs and my climax started to build.

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

But the rock did n't work too well as a chair or the bound 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, propping myself up on my hands.

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

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

He stood and grabbed my boob from behind and played there for a bit. Then he finger hump me one Sir Thomas More sentence before I felt his fantastic shaft button all the way in. `` Oh god, Oh god. '' Not only that, but his still wet fingers moved to be rimming my dickhead. As he shoved in again and again, I felt spue lsnd on my bunghole and soon there was a finger's breadth in there, too. `` Ohhhhhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhhh. '' I was sure my groan carried all the way back to the trail, `` Oh Sean, Sean. ``

'' You can lie with me where your finger is if you want, '' I managed to mutter. More spit on my rear end hole and his slimy shaft pushed into my ass. I managed to deem myself up on one hand and delight my clit with the former as his chance event intensified in my rear.

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

I stood and a ball of everything ran down my leg. The simply affair I had to wipe myself off was my panties. Sean let me use his tee shirt and then rinsed it off in the brook. We climbed back over the ridge, and when we were sure nobody would see us coming out of the woods, We got back on the trail. I 'm certainly that hoi polloi who passed us wondered how that shirt got so wet.

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Further on, behold, the trail passed behind a minuscule motel. It looked like the perfect no-tell venue. We looked each early in the eyes.

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

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

We had found our home away from home, so to utter, for months to come .