We washed our hands together, side by side and as we did he whispered to me. "I have a van, I'd love to suck your cock. And I'd love to get mine sucke... too, if you would." I thought for a few seconds…maybe it wouldn't be so bad to get to the cabin a little later than I'd planned. I responded without looking from the sink "Yes". We walked together to his van, an older Chrysler mini van with a ski rack on the roof, full of skis and snowboards. "You must be with friends? I asked. "No, I'm alone.. “Thanks. In hindsight I am not sure why I was so nervous. We’ve done this many times with other cruisers.”“There are many possibilities, such as, mixed crews; mixed ships; number of people; number of ships; to name just a few. On the plus side you had a well-documented plan that all the principles participated in creating. Even the crew members had input, which they often don’t.”“But that is the way we work.”“Yes, but many do not, and even those who do aren’t as inclusive as you all are.. I'd already had enough sleep to last me for quite a while and the in-flight movie was some boring western that I had less than no interest in. The only two nice things were that I was traveling first class and that, thankfully, there was no one seated near me. I had to admit that first class definitely beat coach. The deep poosh leather seats and the extra leg room, I'd already discovered what a pain in the butt long legs could be, were welcome on the long flight. I just wished I'd had. I opened a water bottle and took a sip, offered her too. She too drank a bit.Finally a bit more comfortable, I sat in the center of the lower birth, with my feet to the ground. She was standing; I held on to her hands and guided her to sit on my lap. This was the most exciting position for me, since this would give me access to her lips, and in a while her boobs too. But this time I started to kiss her neck, instead of her lips, along the bottom close to the chest, all the way up to her chin. I.