Finally, my parents were done looking around and we went up on deck, where, as usual, the hotties were a-plenty. This was exactly why I was on this cr...ise. We settled down and grabbed some chairs on the upper deck, overlooking the pool, and my Dad ordered us a bucket of Miller Lite. Why he liked that stuff I couldn't understand, I thought it tasted like piss. But hey, free beer is free beer. As we were laying there, I saw Leah and her friends settling down by the pool. They waved at me, and I. . plus I hoped Wendy would have had a few cocktails, making her less observant and even easier than she usually was.Giving her a call like I promised, I got a quick confirmation of her alcohol intake. "Wendy, Kevin is on his way." What the fuuuuuck," she slurred. "He should have been here an hour ago." Don't shoot the messenger," I countered.She hung up on me. I smiled knowing that the bitch was going to get just what she deserved. All these years of being a stuck-up bitch and dressing. Big Rosie continued, "It's time."ROUND ONEJenny took my hand and led me wordlessly out of the room and into an underworld I didn't know even existed less than an hour ago. My head was spinning again with a new set of questions.Was I a lesbian?How submissive am I?Was I about to crawl between Professor Bell's legs and lick her vagina?Why was the kiss with Jenny so erotic?Was I really going to wrestle another women sexually?As we walked onto the ring, a chill went up my spine as I realized there. Supporting herself on my knees, she pushed up onto her feet in front of me. I couldn't take my eyes off her tits as they bobbled and rolled in front of my face. Reaching down for my numb hands, she took them in hers and slowly pulled me up onto my feet. In her bare feet, Mom was about six inches shorter that my six-foot frame. Looking up at me with her big, brown eyes, she stepped in closer and I felt her big tits brush against my upper belly, just below my chest while I felt her curly pubic.