I took my time and I was much gentler with foreplay. I was planting little kisses on her eyelids and earlobes and then little love pecks on her lips. ... knew that her nipples must be sore, so when I reached them, I just wet them with my tongue. I breathed a stream of air, all the while watching them harden. Turning her onto her stomach, I used my tongue to moisten her backbone. Then from far enough away so my breath was cool, I blew from her tailbone to the nape of her neck. I watched little. Everything seemed normal, except for me. I couldn't concentrate and found myself reading the same line two or three times before anything penetrated my cloud of thoughts. Racy, sexy, sweaty thoughts. I'd dreamed the night before that I was tied to the bed blindfolded with someone licking me from toe to head. As his tongue travelled upwards, more of his body rubbed against mine. I could feel his erection, hot and hard, precum leaving behind a slick trail. I was so hot and ready I couldn't stop. We leaned against the railing looking out into the ocean not saying a word. I broke the silence and said, “I hope Rich didn’t fall over board” and we both had a laugh at that.Shortly after, I felt compelled to let Nor know how much I loved our car ride to the ship and how I would be a liar if I didn’t desire to be with her again, possibly on this very cruise. She expressed a similar desire but said being so close to everyone, trapped on this ship, it may prove to be difficult. My explanation. “Give me your location and I’ll have a team meet you and Mrs. Weaver.”“I’m at work, right now,” I told him. “Melody isn’t with me.”“I’ll call her next,” he assured me. I’ll have a team waiting for you when you leave the plant,” he assured me. “Just stay calm and stick to them like glue. They’ll take care of you.”He confirmed the plant location and the make, model and plate number of my car. I took a deep breath and didn’t like the thought of sitting back while other people did the.