” I legitimately expected a kiss on the cheek, but she leaned over and pulled my face into the kiss and tried to push her tongue down my throat. I w...s really torn, but I resisted. When I did, she called back to John, “He won’t kiss me.” God, I did WANT to kiss her but ... no! John came over and collected his giddy, flirty, drunk wife, apologizing to me. I told him, “It’s no big deal, but I’d shorten her leash!” Turns out, after I left she hit on another guy at the party. I was feeling pretty. The next morning at breakfast, I couldn't even look at him, I was that embarrassed or ashamed of what I had let him do to me. He knew that I couldn't tell on him, even if I wanted to because if I told my aunt what he had done to me, then he would just turn around and tell my aunt what the 3 older boys had been doing to me at the drive-in movie. His secret was safe and he really took advantage of it with having his way with me.Pretty soon just fucking me wasn't enough for him and eventually he. Then when I finished, I put my finger on my swollen clit and rubbed it softly." She continued her soft touching of my frustrated cock. "I remembered how good it felt kissing you and thought how nice it would be to have your finger there instead of mine."My little head has only two brain cells, but they were enough to send my hand between her legs, which she opened easily. She was wet and torrid and had removed her hose and panties. I found her pleasure place and kept moving my finger."Yes,. "I laughed to hide my embarrassment."This is a seven-day Bermuda cruise," Edith said. "Let me show you the itinerary." She held my hand and took me back to the room.I sat down in the chair while Edith got the itinerary out. I was rather surprised to see they were all fresh fax copies. I could still smell the chemicals. Edith knew what I was thinking."I didn't book this for Alan," Edith said. Alan was her ex-boyfriend.I looked at Edith, confused."I booked this cruise yesterday morning," Edith.