We're going to do it all over again." B-But..." I blinked at him with my lips less than an inch away from the man's hardening prick."Practice makes pe...fect," he said with a smile.I practiced for an hour, feeling teased and tormented and going out of my mind with lust ... The sort of sexual desperation that only a sixteen-year-old sissy can completely understand. By the time Eric was satisfied, I'd have walked on fire just to suck his amazing cock."Uh ... I'm home," I called out nervously, even. My husband and my schedule just haven’t meshed lately and it’s getting to be where it’s almost painful. My libido is running overtime and I can feel it. I’m a nurse practitioner that is employed by a popular cruise line. I don’t feel it necessary or wise to divulge it’s identify. Though I’m a married woman, you might find that surprising after reading my story. I just got a little carried away that’s all. So here I am, my fifth day at sea on a 10 day trip, when a nice looking guy enters my. I found my self more and more interested in her emails. When I would get one, my heart would beat a little faster and I’d drop everything to read it. Things continued this way for a little while and we progressively got closer and closer. Not physically, but just emotionally, spiritually, and yes, sexually. We never ‘did’ anything, but the flirting got more and more. We even started expressing our desires to each other.As the months past we keep doing more and more. We’d sent ‘risky’ pictures. If it wasn’t his birthday, she’d give him a piece of her mind, but instead, she just smiles coyly. She doesn’t want him getting too full of himself, but a little riding high was good for anybody. In the past, a few guys had played up the “you’re a little whore” angle too strongly, and she’d left them high and dry. Right now, though, she didn’t want to have a prideful temper tantrum, along the lines of standing up just as he’s about to finish, as if to say “I’m taking my butt and going.