It was a fairly formal event, although not as much as the one I took with Suzie 26 years ago. Black tie was not strongly recommended, and a suit was n...t even required for the so-called “semi-formal” night. Not even a tie, actually. Just a shirt, jacket, and slacks. They had moved the “Formal” night to the second and final nights of the cruise, having “Semi-formal” and “casual” nights the rest of the time.Dinner was good; we were seated at a private table for the four of us. I was trying to open. In a moment its mechanical buzz joined Jane and my cries of passion. Soon Missy too was crying out as we all drove toward orgasm together. Missy was the first to cum, crying out in a long moan and writhing violently, so much so that her towel got swept away. Clear liquid squirted from her sex, painting a wet line down Jane's green blouse and brassiere. Jane moaned "Oh Fuck" and came again. Once again Missy surprised us. As her spasms calmed she took her vibrator and reached under us to put the. Yuck! The bra choices were a bit more limited as it is tough to "acquire" the right size from other peoples laundry piles. Later I discovered online shopping. Best use of the internet ever! Being that I planned on presenting myself to Becca in the satin and lace pair I just put on I chose a similar bra. It was underwired but soft cupped vertically split with the outsides being satin and insides being see the lace construction. The sides almost to the back were lace as well. I knew how good this. Knowing this, she played it up. Whenever she sold a truck it was moved to the front of the line to get ready to be sent out the door. All she had to do was bat her pretty blue eyes or lean down to talk to the mechanic and have her tits in his face, to get what she wanted. Needless to say the males might have loved her, but the females in the office absolutely hated her. I really never paid that much attention to Mary-Jo, being I didn’t have a thing for blondes. But it seemed that she had a.