‘Alan? Alan? Are you there….did you not hear what I said lad?’Awaking from my dazed stupor I mumbled;‘Wha’?’The indignation in PJ’s voic... was palpable‘Jaysus you tell a man that he’s been offered a chance to record an album in Paris and he doesn’t even have the decency to pay attention.’Now I was alert!‘What did you say? An album in Paris?’‘Yes…it seems some French Blues label got hold of your CD when you were playing in London a few weeks ago….what the hell is their name again….Ah yes…Cypres. Like Candy Lee she was tall, and obviously very fit from working out. She had long platinum blond hair too, but hers was tied up in a pony tail at the moment. She was wearing some micro-mini workout shorts, and a sports bra that looked a size to small. Her massive milk melons were bunched up inside the tight spandex top creating an enormous valley of cleavage. Across the front of her spandex covered tits were the words "Just Do It", but the J and the T were really being stretched out. Iwill tell you what else you are going to do.”He outweighed me by 60 pounds, and was much moremuscular than me. I couldn’t fight him and hope to win.He had me, and I still didn’t know what he reallywanted. I had no choice but to get on my knees and takeout his long, limp dick. It began to grow as soon as mymouth covered the head.As I sucked, he started to talk, “This is what you aregoing to help me with. You are going to help me seduceyour wife. I am going to fuck her. Early spent a lot of time in the hot tubs, and just sleeping on the deck chairs. He spent even more time avoiding other passengers. The ratio of single women to single men on the 700-passenger ship was nine to one. The only problem was that those closest to his age were either old enough to be his grandmother or young enough to be his daughter!By the time Kristin and Mark left on April 26th, Early was rested out. Thursday night the 27th was a formal night and Early was lonesome. Ship to shore.