Dad had died when I was a boy and mom was a waitress but our Social Security Survivors Benefits gave us a good life.My older sister Liz is 16 now and ... little over two years older than me. Liz is a dancer and dances with the Caribbean Community Dance Theater. Seeing Liz shake around with her friends in small costumes always gives me a boner and lots to think about. Liz was beyond my dreams and she is a walking wet dream girl, average height, slim like a dancer with B+ breasts and long dark hair. He grabbed me tight and I knew that signaled he was coming in my ass. No attempt to pull out as he came deep and I just sat on him for a while until his cock eventually went limp. I took that as a sign he was done with me. I asked if there was anything else he wanted and the captain said “don’t forget to come to my cabin at 10 pm tonight”. “Sir?”, I asked. The Captain said in the form of an order, “The cabin boy normally stays with the captain when at sea”. “Oh… ok, yes sir, 10 o’clock”, I. I picked Ariel up and we decided to go to dinner first. We ordered a drink, appetizers, our meal and even a dessert. We blew the whole fifty dollar gift certificate. I thanked Ariel for the wonderful dinner. She wanted to thank me again but I explained to her that she could have gone with anyone and I was happy she chose me. We talked while we were eating. I knew she was a busy person and asked her what type of a schedule she kept. ‘Well, I work five and a half days a week. I only work till. Invariably, we ended up with her bent over the edge of the bed, pajamas around her ankles, as I emptied myself into her from behind.There was no chance of that tonight, but I wasn’t easily dissuaded. I ran my fingers up and down her hip before slipping lower and cupping her fleshy ass. I squeezed and rubbed and lightly dug my nails into her cheek. When I slid a finger into her crack, she let out a barely audible squeak before removing her hand from my thigh and clamping it over her mouth.I.