Enough melancholy I scolded myself as the band began to play and some guy asked me for a dance. I spent the rest of the evening doing exactly what Rob...rt had suggested, except that all my dancing was accomplished standing up. I didn't want to start out the cruise with a bang, so to speak, before I had a chance to look everyone over. Besides, both those women at the other table had excellent legs, always one of my weaknesses. Maybe I would get a chance to meet one of them. Or, and a wicked smile. " "C'mon Steff, I'll put you to bed," he said gruffly, his love for me so clear. As I fell back on the bed I could see a moments hesitation before his hands moved to my waist and pulled my dress over my hips and down my legs, leaving me naked except for my pearls and silk panties. As he hung my dress in my closet I started to lower my red pants, struggling so that when he turned back my legs were in the air and my panties only at mid thigh. "Here, let me help," he offered in his most. The light paused, and stopped. It was hungry and excited, and it peered at the girl as she slumbered, noticing that the sheets on the empty side of the bed were crisp and that the duvet was unruffled. Kevin, her boyfriend, was absent. Danielle was alone in her bed.The light took its time, sliding inquisitively across to Danielle's wardrobe where it opened the door and peered inside at her miscellaneous assortment of skirts, trousers, vests, tee-shirts and blouses. They hung neatly on two metal. IfI raised a little higher, it might touch my pussy. That's all I canthink of now. I'm picturing him behind me. I can see him in my mind'seye. I can see his huge cock right near my wet opening. Will he be madagain? Should I not do it? Oh god. What if he doesn't fuck me? Whatif he doesn't? Can I finish by myself? I should be worried about himfucking killing me but all I want is to cum. All I want is to feel himinside of me.The creature moves again and I feel the tip of him pressing.