"No way, share!" another said."He's fine," said another.I put my window up, not wanting to hear any more. My cock was swelling at the thought of multi...le young ladies wanting me. I knew they were just teasing Angela though so I tried to get the thought out of my mind. I already had most of them pegged as cock teases.I followed the convoy of women for the best part of the next hour, letting my mind wander from time to time, fantasizing as I drove. I knew to these young women, I was just Angel's. She didn’t lock the door so that I can get and grope her. I think she might have thought that. But what I did is just sit legs crossed and as look at my mobile interestingly but actually looking at the dressing room. She showed off her boobs many times in the mirror.I noticed it but didn’t even turn that side which made her very disappointed. Then she came with a outfit of a round necked t-shirt and a track suit. Both were not fit enough for her. I found its her husband’s. she laid on her belly. The captain decided not to turn round and look for her. We were in the middle of the Atlantic after all and no-one had any idea when she actually fell overboard, so the chances of ever finding her alive, or even finding her body, were almost non-existent. Me and the rest of the staff of the cocktail lounge had to make written statements to the First Officer about the woman's condition when her and her husband had left the bar the night before, apparently that was the last place they were in. I filled his glass and made a nice peg. While handing it to him, I purposely touched my elbow on Aarti’s chest. My elbow squeezed her soft boobs. She let out a gentle moan and looked here and there as if nothing happened. He was a bit drunk already and was anyways not paying heed to his wife.I decided to play bolder and inched closer to her. She did not move as my thighs touched hers. I could smell her sweet perfume and sweat. I kept my hand on her thigh, knowing her husband not noticing and.