“Ye’re lucky ye’re not on my crew yet, Mister Sterling. That is not th’ sort of thing a smart sailor says t’ their captain.”“I’ll try ...o get it out of my system before week’s end.” Will touched his hat in an informal salute.She took his arm. “Come on. Ye c’n walk me tae my meetin’.”Her heeled boots clicked on the wood of the dock and Will’s assessment of Captain Belita rose a few more notches. Once they reached the top of the gangplank she released his arm.“Captain on deck!” a sailor bellowed.. Fast and slow both but nothing urgent. Random and aimless. I did what felt right, and it didn't matter because it all felt so damn good. Every aspect of it. The camera, the toys, the you who was there but wasn't, the people fucking on tv, the bright light from the overhead, knowing I was being bad.I used the bed to hold the dildo semi-steady. At the same time, I rode up and down and wished once more that I could get this crazy-wild with you here even though I knew I only felt this crazy-wild. I slowly opened my mouth and licked the tip of his cock head. He reached down and grasped my head and pulled me up to his erect penis. I sucked his head into my mouth and worked him like a lollipop. Just before he shot his load he pulled from my lips and turned me to my side.With one leg straight and the other bent at the knee, he reached down by the bed side and came up with a jar of lubricant. He applied a generous amount to my anus and some to his huge erect penis. He positioned his body. He had gone over the list of things the cruise company suggested and put in his aspirin, sun block, tooth paste, and other necessities. He took a 6 pack of condoms from his drawer that had one missing, and then saw the box was 4 months out of date. He tossed them and pondered making a trip to the drug store to pick up some new. He always had this thought whenever he had to throw outdated condoms away. With what he had heard about cruises, he figured there would be condom machines every 50 feet.