"Well my dear, you no longer smell of flowers. Sweaty man, and sex, definitely sex." Hm." He said.Which of course set me to laughing again."Wha?" He a...ked, eyes closed."You sound like a cave man." I petted him, smoothing back his hair."It's God's little joke on us all. Men wanna sleep after sex, and Woman wanna cuddle and talk." But there was a smile on his face when he said it.I laughed harder."You're gonna make me sea sick." Kevin said laughing himself now and finally pushed off of me to sit. I was surprised at the number of cruise guests that fondly remembered my act with Edna and were aghast that I had simply not replaced her with another singer. "The Show Must Go On!" and all that other nonsense. Even my old agent friend Randy agreed that Edna had been unique and he'd never heard another young singer that could have filled her shoes, and agreed with me that it was folly to even try.Late at night in the early hours of the morning was when I missed Edna the most, and I usually. This is the first time anyone, besides me, has rubbed my cock. I felt like I was in 7th heaven. The very feel of her hand moving up and down the shaft was 10X greater then me having just had an orgasm from masturbation. With each stroke I let out a small moan. She did this for a few minutes and that lead me half way to an orgasm. Then she hastily removed her thong and sternly told me that she was ready. I held my stiff cock right above her pussy and jammed it in. She let out a huge moan but I. Christmas lunch for 10.It was arranged. "Yes, yes. Come in," she said.The children were still upstairs but all the adults were in the livingroom."Well I have a real surprise for everyone here," said Lena. Then sheturned to her ex and asked, "What do I call you?" Esmerelda. Esmerelda and Inigo." Well everybody, you will remember my ex-husband Emmet, but not like thisI think," said Lena, doing her very best to make light of it. "She nowgoes by Esmerelda. And this is her husband, Inigo. .