Straight Female / 37
Once In A Lifetime Experience
A cruise ship loss of good judgement. A close friend of mine was turning 35 and she wanted to g*ft herself a cruise in the Mediterranean. She had enough miles to cover both her flight and mine and I needed a vacation so we signed up for a seven day cruise.
Once there we spent the first day getting familiar with the boat, bars, restaurants, shows, shops, and our double room on a budget deck. The weather was nice but not for sunbathing, too early in the season, our room had a small window but not a view, so life for us was out there in the social areas, the bars.
It was there where we met a man who told us he was from Lisbon who was there with his daughter's family. If we were to guess he was early fifties, very handsome and he spoke very good English, he told us he was an international tax attorney. It wasn't long before I was eating out of his hand, my friend told me to be careful but left me with him and went back to the room.
I went to his room with him, a nice room with a balcony and a view of the coast. His hands were so firm and sure, his kiss on the neck a surprise, his hips against mine made the blood flow. We showered, he was gentle with his hands, out of the shower on the bed with nothing but a towel around my hair he worked his mouth on me, until he pulled himself up and worked his magic wand into me and I went on a trip to Nirvana.
He was my escort on board, we had sex every day, I never met his family on board, when we parted company he gave me his contact information. I never was able to located him or see him again. My heart was broken, but for one week in my life I had a whirlwind romance and I was sexually wanted and appreciated. Maybe used, but if so I would do it again.
Once there we spent the first day getting familiar with the boat, bars, restaurants, shows, shops, and our double room on a budget deck. The weather was nice but not for sunbathing, too early in the season, our room had a small window but not a view, so life for us was out there in the social areas, the bars.
It was there where we met a man who told us he was from Lisbon who was there with his daughter's family. If we were to guess he was early fifties, very handsome and he spoke very good English, he told us he was an international tax attorney. It wasn't long before I was eating out of his hand, my friend told me to be careful but left me with him and went back to the room.
I went to his room with him, a nice room with a balcony and a view of the coast. His hands were so firm and sure, his kiss on the neck a surprise, his hips against mine made the blood flow. We showered, he was gentle with his hands, out of the shower on the bed with nothing but a towel around my hair he worked his mouth on me, until he pulled himself up and worked his magic wand into me and I went on a trip to Nirvana.
He was my escort on board, we had sex every day, I never met his family on board, when we parted company he gave me his contact information. I never was able to located him or see him again. My heart was broken, but for one week in my life I had a whirlwind romance and I was sexually wanted and appreciated. Maybe used, but if so I would do it again.
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