I had to get up and clean up everything. I could even get a nice hot shower for a change.So I crawled out of bed, pulled all the sheets and blankets f...om the nasty bed and took them to the laundry room. The only thing I ever have to wash is the sheets after someone fucks in them. And this time it was me being fucked. I got the load of sheets and pillow cases in and then took some clean sheets back to put on the bed. I knew they all expected clean ones when they came back. Heaven forbid any of. I heard muffled screams as I felt a stream of spicy juices poor down my mouth that I swallowed with pleasure. With all my strength I spread her legs and continued to gently lick her gleaming pussy.I laid myself on top of her and I lowered my pelvis and pressed the hard shaft of my dripping cock against her wet slit. Slowly, yet forcefully, I swayed my hips back and forth and from side to side while letting her lick her own joy off my lips.Then I sat back and grabbed my own member and pressed my. When one o'clock came around it was raining heavily and Julie and I shared my umbrella on the way to lunch. At the deli we sat down and I asked Julie the usual stuff about her work, she asked me about mine. The usual polite chit-chat whilst we were having coffee and paninis. Julie smiled and then laughed. "Brian's a good bloke. He's a nice boss, I've worked for some right... gits. He's decent." At least he's not making inappropriate suggestions to his secretary!" I said laughing.Julie started. I'd been pampered with a massage, had my nails done and sipped cocktails on the deck, gazing at the beautiful horizon. This was certainly a lifestyle I could easily become accustomed to. As the sun started setting, many passengers began heading to their cabins to freshen up for dinner, before heading to one of the many restaurants the ship had to offer. I had other ideas. It was time to make use of the spa I had spotted on my earlier walk, tucked away in the corner of the upper deck, away from.