Then I removed his shirt. We started frenching for a while then he took out my blouse. And started touching me all over. Then he started rubbing his l...gs on my legs. After that he took out my saree and lehenga. Now I was in Bra and panty. Then I removed his pants. Now he was in his undies.We started hugging each other and smooching on the bed. I could feel his rock hard penis touching my pussy. He took of my bra with his teeth and started licking my bare boobs. Then I removed his undies to see. ..........................The thing I'd earned about a Cruise ship in the six or seven days Ihad been on it now was that nowhere are you alone which is exactlywhat I wanted to be just now. I remembered a small square just outsidethe docks when I had left with the ship Mhari. I headed there it wasjust the thing I needed a few offices business's tour operators thattype of thing all closed for the day and quiet. I sat down and lit acigarette some tears ran down my cheeks. How could I have been. Again the next day he acted like he didn’t know, but now and then, I could see him looking me over when he thought I wasn’t looking. For the next week I sort of teased him, but quite innocently, so he wouldn’t cotton on. I passed him on the landing as I came out of the bathroom. I slapped my warm balled up tights in his hand. ‘Can you put them in the laundry basket for me?’ He sort of gulped and nodded. When I went back to the laundry basket that night, the tights were missing, along with my. “Wow; a whole battalion,” McJames replied.“Yeah, to be scattered in 40 different countries,” I said then added, “As soon as HR gets the post drawn up, I will send it to you.” After some small talk, “Thanks General, I need to run.”I hand wrote a post and added an informational sticky note; it would one of the topics for our meeting tonight. General McJames would have it in an email late Monday.Frank and Eric were stepping off the elevator as I returned from the coffee pot that was always full.