I'd came a little too close to doing that during my years with Norman, but that was one mistake I hadn't made yet ... and hoped to never have to!Dress...d for sneaking success in my black jeans, long-sleeved black top and balaclava covering my face and hair, I worked my way around to the far right hand side of the fence line and stopped for awhile behind some good cover to watch the guard patrol routine for the next hour or so. To my annoyance, their routine patrol pattern was disturbingly random. Or his cock.That particular image jolted me like no other."Don't get me wrong," he said, "cruise ships are great in general, thelap of luxury and all that, but there's absolutely nothing like a weekat sea with a thousand horny playful partying gay men, everyonecelebrating openly, everyone proud and out and open and alive. Can youimagine how that would be? The freedom! Freedom from the looky-loos,freedom from the constraints of normal society and their uptight morals.Freedom, for men to be. “This is not about me,” he insisted.“Maybe I want to get your cock out and suck it?” she suggested.“Do you?” he asked.“Sure if you want,” she agreed.“No, this about you,” he insisted.“Then please stop talking dirty and make a move,” she replied.“I want to help,” he insisted.“Then help!” she protested, “You made me feel horny so do something!”“So let me understand, the problem is guys just use you?” he asked.“Yes, then they dump me,” she said.“And you want?” he asked.“To cum of course,” she. Her eyes danced slowly down his body drinking every part of his body in. He caught her looking at him and he slowly gave her a wink. Her eyes darted away and she could felt herself blush. She hoped he wasn’t laughing at her. She waited a moment and gazed across the aisle at him again. His eyes were slowly taking in her long legs, making their way up her body until they met hers. She could feel her panties start to get moist, he winked at her again and this time she winked back. He cocked his.