His dad took one look at her and nodded. Later he told his son, “Now that’s more like it. Hold on to that one, and she’ll hold onto you.”“Go...s without saying Dad?” he said mischievously.James Musgrave raised his eyes heavenward, smiled and nodded.David’s parents took to Gwen and Gwen’s took to David, though there was some light hearted banter about her marrying an Englishman, and an instruction from her father that he should learn Welsh.“So she can swear at you in a language you can both. " I want to spend the day catching up on my reading. Quietly." Ok." I shrug."Alone." Barb," I suddenly realize her issue. "Ok. You spend the day alone, we scatter to the four winds. We'll see you at dinner. Or not. It's all good." Really." She doesn't believe me."Really. I'd rather spend the day with you," Beth and Alex both snicker. "Quiet. But if you want a day to yourself, I'll go away for a while." I turn her chin to me, "Hey, if you want the rest of the cruise to yourself, that's cool too.. Your soft breasts press against mine. My nipples tighten so much it’s almost painful. I kiss my way to your ear as my fingers find your nipple. As I suck your earlobe into my mouth and nibble, my fingers massage and pinch your nipple. I keep teasing your nipple as I kiss my way down your neck, over your chest and to your other breast. I lick your tit around the nipple, not quite touching it. When my mouth finally latches onto your nipple, your back arches and pushes it further into my mouth.. And I am the Viking Gladiator, the warrior poet, the erotic psalmist.And I am here to truly testify this indeed in the Internet coliseum;That nothing is more spectacular and utterly divine, than receiving theIntense ecstasy of breathtaking oral sex in the dimension of a monogamous utopia.From the feminine poetess that I worship, adore, respect, and embrace….I think of her and only her on only two occasions….night and day. The day seems never ending. I await to see my warrior. I feel as though I.