He probably imagines he'll wake me up if he keeps caressing me. I'm too aroused right now. Time to take a chance. I shift a little as if I'm about to ...ake up."Ugh, daddy," I whine and sigh, and reach for his arm 'in my sleep', wrapping it around my waist and placing his hand on my belly. "My tummy aches," I mumble and move his hand over my stomach in a circular rubbing motion.My tummy aches indeed. It's that tight, hot feeling I get sometimes. Sometimes when a boy kisses me. Sometimes when I. One had a nice full head of silver gray hair and a bushy moustache. The last one was bald, bearded and hairy all over. He was a big guy with a prominent belly. Better yet he had a very large and fat cock hanging between his legs. I made sure they were aware I had woken and made my way to the pool to take a dip.After I got in the pool, the hung hairy man came over and got in with me. He introduced himself as Bob. I shook his hand and told him my name. We made some small talk and lounged in the. That evening, after a delicious home cooked dinner prepared by their friends, Larry and I retired to the downstairs gameroom and played some pool (dude was a competitor, wanted to win at everything). In my sexually frustrated state, I was no competition and he won at pool, then dominated me in a game of nerf basketball. He wanted to play some more, but I said "No, let's watch TV and then I'm going to bed." My crotch was throbbing. I was hard as a rock, and I had had no satisfaction, despite. So here I am… Alone… On the back of the ship while my mother drinks Martini’s at the bar and probably tries her way with another man. Sometimes I wonder about her. I could hear the music of the club a few floors down. Me being seventeen years old, meant I was not privileged to be able to go in, so I spend most of my time wandering the ship. I walked towards the railing on the side and something caught my eye. It couldn’t see what it was, but I leaned a bit more in to try and get a better view..