I think it would help, if you talked to her." OK, if you think so."I looked around the ship for Geneva and didn't find her anywhere, so finally I just...knocked on her cabin door. She opened the door and looked out at me. Her face was still wet with tears."I just came by to talk to you," I said.She peered at me through the partially opened door for the longest time. Finally she stepped back, still not saying anything. But she opened the door wider, and I knew I was being invited inside.I'd never. "She reached up and pulled my boxers down. As she pulled them past the head of my dick, it sprung up and brushed against her face. She smiled and then she grabbed it in both hands and rubbed it. She said, "wow you are very thick aren't you?” I told her, “no it is still soft. When I am rock hard I am 10 1/2 inches long and a little thicker then a coke can.”She asked, “have you ever had a good blow job?” I told her, “not anytime recent I haven’t.”Then she started sucking the head, sliding it in. Jane worked my balls in her mouth, fingering my arse at the same time. Occasionally she would bend right down and flick her tongue across my arse. Holding my legs apart she probed my arse deeper, then went back to my cock. Then I felt a tongue on my arse again; then probing. It dawned on me Paul was rimming my arse. My cocked ached and grew more. Jane continued sitting on my face so I couldn't see Paul, but I knew. He probed long and deep, my arse relaxing to take his tongue.Then he stopped.. Eventually they decided they should finally meet and made plans to do so on a day had to work so as not to take time away from her and I. Just dinner and conversation she told me, we just want to see how we work out in person as we all know sometimes in person is a lot different then online. I agreed to the date and spent the next several days thinking about her first date.The day finally came and that morning she looked up at me with her big brown beautiful eyes and asked me if I think I could.