Jump in the shower and I’ll bring you a beer.’ Ben looked thoughtful but didn’t reply. She waited until she’d heard the shower going and then ...ook in a beer. He made no effort to cover himself. She said ‘Nice body’ and handed him the beer, he staring at her. She turned and walked away thinking nice cock too. ‘Thanks.’ ‘My pleasure.’ She put on Dvorak’s Symphony No. 9 on the CD player and poured herself a wine as she assembled chicken salad. ‘Oh you drink?’ he asked, emerging in just a sweater. Unfortunately, two days out at sea Lisbon was cancelled and the first port would be Beirut, Lebanon, three thousand miles across the Mediterranean–so much for that plan. I then planned to sign off in Beirut and see if I could get a ship back to Europe, but when I went up to the captain’s cabin to request permission to sign off, he was in the process of flipping out, having a nervous breakdown and kicked me out of his cabin screaming at me, “You Americans are all the same! Get the hell out of. His boss said customers love hearing their own name.“Mmmm!” she salaciously confirmed with a slow nod. She sized up Bob, eventually eyeing his swaying hips and thrusting, mountainous crotch.“Nice to meet you Martha,” he said, offering her a smoky, sexy look and cocky smile.“NICE to meet you, Bobby Threads!” Their eyes locked onto each other. “Please, it’s Marti.” She lowered her gaze to his undulating erection, then returned to meet his eyes. She sensually licked her lips.“And Marti wants to. I pushed deeply into Bev. I gasped hard then gave her pussy its own collection of my cum.In a few minutes Bev and Olivia took turns orally readying my dick for Bethany. They did a great job! Bethany was very vocal in her appreciation of my hard dick.I headed down the hallway toward my bedroom. Out from Maddux's bedroom stepped Caleb Carter."Hey, little dude," he said with a gravelly voice upon seeing me."Hi," I quietly responded. I was very surprised to see him.Maddux appeared."Hi, Greg!" she.