I walk out on my balcony, and see a fantastic view of the beach. Sunkissed women everywhere, scantilly clad in their two piece and one piece bikini`s,...tanned to the max.I fix myself a neat tipple of vodka, and go back out onto the balcony, and look down at the swimming pool belonging to the hotel. And i notice a woman in a purple two piece, but with the top half off, laying on her stomach. It seems to be there is no one with her. So i decide to make my way down there. As i walk towards a spare. ”My new acquaintance Lori, short for Lorinda, was at that wonderful late 30’s age for women. Beautifully “ripe” physically, mentally, emotionally, and sexually. My very favorite person to be with for any kind of activities. And here she was in my room for the night.I opened with, “Would you join me in the shower?” She smiled, nodded, and began undressing. Her body wasn’t the stuff models are made of but it got my erection in gear. She was tall, had full breasts with that sexy undercurve, and. Plus one Ship?s Boy.Like most of her journeys, this onehad been uneventful so far. She rode out the few storms, negotiated theDoldrums, and was making good time in a strong breeze for Port Elizabeth whendisaster struck.Just before dawn on the morningafter Second Mate Wallis had spied on the happy couple making love in theirquarters, the ship shuddered to a halt with an ear splitting crash.The ?Descendant? had becomehelplessly impaled on an uncharted rock. Her hull was opened up as completelyas. Bebe’s lead was the trigger Maxine needed. She narrowed her world down to the sofa and the corridor towards the Jacuzzi. The rest of the lounge seized to exist. Her eyes met with Erika’s. With her long fingers, she released the few buttons of her shirt. Standing in front of her, she slowly opened her white jeans’ button and pulled down the zipper. She followed Erika’s brazen hand as it ran down her flat midriff, into her open pants. Maxine felt her fingers, sliding and probing in between her.