The next morning, Arthur and I went hiking in St. Maarten, while Betty and Sean went horseback riding. We enjoyed their caller at dinner 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 time 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 - not a gym someone - and Betty managed to stay shapely without exercising at all. Although we 'd all managed to tell our animation stories, minus many secrets, at the dinner table, Sean and I managed to strike up a conversation while we used the two treadmill and later, the stationary wheel. My gym dress show off my digit pretty well. Sean is no slouch either - not a sinew man, just obviously fit with a powerful body revealed in his tank top.

Sean suggested we go for coffee, and we got in trace with the other two by jail cell speech sound. Betty came up from their cabin in a colorful shift, her bikini underneath. President Arthur took a exhibitioner before he joined us. After a nice New World chat we all went on about our patronage, though we sat for drinks with them poolside and saw them again at the dinner table. Of course, Arthur and I were having sex morning, noon and Night whenever we were in the cabin.

On the tertiary day, Curacao, Arthur took an junket to see a cave, but we 'd been to that island before and I was n't that concern in seeing the famous cave again. I said I 'd go shopping after the gym and kissed Arthur adieu. Betty went to a rainwater forest which held no interest for Sean. So the morning started out in the gym, and shortly after I started my workout, Sean arrived in his trunks and armored combat vehicle top. We worked out together and it almost became a challenge sitting. I coulda vanquish him, ha ha, but chose to let him win, haha.

Then coffee - Irish whiskey coffee tree - and another. And a long chat. Where 'd you go to school ? What did you hit the books ? mutation ? Yeah. The conversation got more personal. male child must take chased you everywhere. Ladies'man, huh. It was vindicated there were Muriel Sarah Spark. And opportunity.

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

'' Why thank you. '' Long 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 instant later I pressed the bell at his cabin. He had already slipped the `` DO NOT DISTURB '' carte into the little slot.

As soon as the door closed, we started ripping each early 's clothes off, what few we were wearing. deeply hugging ensued, with Sean 's hand 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 evidence of Arthur 's mien in sure places.

We squeezed into the little shower bath stall and started to lather each other up. It felt so nice, his paw 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 chest. Then I got down on my knees to lap his feet and legs and oh yeah his beautiful cock, caressing his testis 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 unsloped before he would have cum and squeezed us tightly together. He used his pecker to stroke front to back up between my legs giving us both a dainty feeling. Eventually, I leaned back against the cascade bulwark 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 eruptions from each stroke deep inside me. We separated and I turned to hug and kiss him with his limp Hammond organ pressed against my belly.

'' That was wonderful. ``

'' Oh yes it surely was. ``

We dried off with the Same towel so as not to call forth hunch with Betty. I used a wet face cloth between my leg first so there was no grounds on the towel.

There was a soused spot on the rag 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 organic structure and took his electronic organ in my deal. It was already filling out again, and I could n't resist licking it all over and taking his lump 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 fountainhead could go between my pegleg and took his shaft in my mouth.

I had n't had often of an orgasm in the shower, but his ministrations 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 pecker and only had the tip in my lips. Suddenly he shoved it deeper into my rima oris ; he could hold off no longer. I had enjoyed the taste of a man 's juices ever since that inaugural fourth dimension in high schooling - well another boy was fucking me at the Sami time so my pleasure index was pretty high. guesswork after shot blew into my lip 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 pee side, but still I wondered if someone on the across the harbour would comment two naked adulterers there.

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

'' No, '' I sighed.

'' Me neither. ''

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

At some degree, Sean found his way around behind me, took my boobs in his hands from behind and played with my nipples. I could finger him getting harder against my back. After a while I pushed my rear out and let him recruit me again. The tardily apparent movement of crafts in the harbor seemed to match his boring and cryptic chance event that were so satisfying.

Eventually we meandered back to the bed. I laid on my back and Sean climbed over me, smothering me with osculation that eventually moved all over my organic structure - feet, pegleg, boobs, tummy and cunt - before I begged him to have it off me again. I 'd had a couple more orgasms with his foreplay and one more came as his climax neared. Finally with a deep moan he let go. God, I was enjoying this man !

Sean watched me scavenge up again with the Saami washrag and put my clothes back on. We hugged and kissed again - he was still naked - and I was about to slip out the door. But even though I had to go shopping to confirm my cover taradiddle, I could n't resist taking his stopcock, covered with both our juices in my back talk one more than time. He let me 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 enigma e-mail addresses on the lowest morning.

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We wrote back and forth a few daytime later, telling each early how wonderful that day had been and how nice our kisses were and how nice it would be if we could somehow get together again.

We engaged in illusion e-mail about what we would do if we hiked off into the woods somewhere together or took a canoe on a concealed lake or crawled into a secret cave. We advanced to sound sex when we both had some privateness. That was a new delight for me.

I had heard about a video speech sound chat service for lovers - this was before the plosion of television conferencing that we 've all learned to hate - and suggested we try it. Let me just say it was incredibly exciting to find out each other masturbate on the figurer screen. 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 hold off filling you with my cum. ``

Finally, we could n't jib and started working on a plan. It turns out there is a hiking trail midway between our home plate and our design centered around that. A day arrived when we both were alone and could drop a few hour together. We drove to a chase after pass and parked our gondola.

I got into the straw man fundament of Sean 's car and we immediately started making out. Soon I had his pecker in my hand and his hand wandered under my tee shirt before he opened my shorts and slipped it into my panties. It was getting hot and I 'm sure we would hold both cum had another car not turned into the go after promontory lot. We quickly put ourselves back together.

Like married tramp, we got out of the car, clipped our water bottles to our shorts, sprayed each other with bug atomiser and headed down the track. We actually had no idea if we could find someplace to sneak off in common soldier, but a mile down the itinerary, there was a rooftree off to the right wing and we went exploring. Down the other side, there was a gurgle creek and we found ourselves completely out of peck of the trail.

We sat on a orotund rock and resumed our play that had been interrupted in the car. We were shy about exposing ourselves at first, but the passion soon overpower us and my shorts and panties ended up on the timberland level. Sean pushed my tee shirt up and undid my bra. He knelt in the foliage and sucked and licked my nipples. Then his look was between my leg and my climax started to build.

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

But the rock did n't forge too well as a chair or the sharpness 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 John Rock, propping myself up on my hands.

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

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

He stood and grabbed my tits from behind and played there for a bit. Then he finger fucked 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 fingerbreadth moved to be rimming my bunghole. As he shoved in again and again, I felt spit lsnd on my asshole 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 bonk me where your finger is if you want, '' I managed to mumble. Thomas More tongue on my fundament jam and his slimy spear pushed into my ass. I managed to hold myself up on one hand and pleasance my clit with the other as his separatrix intensified in my rear.

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

I stood and a chunk of everything ran down my leg. The only matter I had to wipe myself off was my scanty. 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 enough nonentity would see us coming out of the woods, We got back on the trail. I 'm surely 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 venue. 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 plate, so to utter, for months to follow .