“Okay,” I answered, wondering where this would lead, but becoming all the more excited. She got up from the table, and I quickly discovered that ...he lace top came short of her knees and I could see her white panties through it. She took my hand, and I followed her upstairs. We went past my room and into Tina’s room, where I saw the mess of two people’s stuff scattered over the floor. She closed the door behind her, pulled the white lace top off over her head, and tossed it on the floor. Then. I just didn't know how I was going to be able to force myself to go back out there.I knew they weren't finished with me. They would probably never have another opportunity like this. They were having too much fun to let it end now. They were going to take full advantage of me while they had me trapped here.I wiped myself and stood up on legs that were still very shaky. I flushed the toilet without looking to see what had drained out of me. I looked down at my vagina to see if there was any. However when I got a look at her face, I was smitten. She had one of the most beautiful faces I had ever seen and she displayed a head full of long black hair, interspersed with a little gray, that flowed down past her buttocks. That was another feature that I found extremely attractive and sexy in a woman."Yes, ma'am, I am Captain Tom Cook," I responded."Hi. I'm Martha Gettys. I talked to your office about a cruise today?" Yes, ma'am. Please come aboard."She walked daintily down the gangway. "He was obviously a little shocked, but he actually managed to ask me if I had condoms. I did.In we went. We positioned the stool so he could sit on it. I was actually in control of my wits at this point, having resolved myself to doing this and finally on the cusp of getting it done. "Pull down your pants, Sugar," I couldn't believe I just said that.He did. He let his pants fall to his ankles and sat back on the stool. I kneeled down in front of him in the small booth (they're built for one).