It’s a new day and in some ways, I am excited in others nervous. Breakfast has just been delivered will write more later.PS…. The steward is tall ...ark and handsome, with the brightest blue eyes and has me tingling all over!=================================Saturday July 4th NoonDear Journal Di and Izzy came to my stateroom dressed in the sexiest of bikinis at 9 this morning just as I was getting into mine. Di came straight over and started to kiss my shoulders and neck. She sent shivers down my. .. I said okay, this is my perfect chance if there ever will be one to see her nude! Problem is, how can I catch a glimpse of her with the door locked in the bathroom? Our guest bathroom floor is white marble-tiled, and when the lights are on a perfect reflection can be seen on the marble itself upwards to the mirror, which gives a perfect view of the shower. Once I was sure she was in the shower and not gonna pop the door open on my spying, I crept upstairs and peered through the bottom of the. I responded “well let’s see” soon was kissing her as my hand found its way down to her pussy. My other hand reached behind her to unzip her custom tailored slacks. Alma saw to it that her blouse came off as she reached behind her to unclasp her bra. I knew what this red-headed granny wanted. I got on my knees in front of her and pulled off her slacks, thigh high nylons and black lace bikini panties. She had a beautiful well shaven red haired pussy which soon attracted my attention.I went down. Completely ridiculous. But maybe also kind of sweet and harmless. An over the top slutty French maid outfit wouldn’t be appropriate around children, but this attire made it unmistakable that the wearer was responsible for domestic chores while still maintaining modesty.I waited with dread for a long time at the door leading back to the upstairs before building the courage to walk where everyone would see me.I finally swung it open, stepping very softly into the hall between kitchen and bedroom..