She walked into my cabin looking sexy in a clingy red dress, and told me to strip, while removing her clothing.

She lay on the bunk and asked me to lie down beside her. It had all started earlier that day while we were on the coach. I had been flirting with her over dinner and during the day. I was sat next to her when my gentle slow movements on her lower back had made her squirm with pleasure. She whispered that she wanted me to make love to her and we arranged to meet later that night.

During the afternoon the sea had suddenly got rough and by the evening the ship was rolling around. The rising and falling of the deck, and the pitching and rolling made it all the more interesting to make love. Our mouths meet and our tongues explored each other, while her hand played with my stiffening thingy. I caressed her tits, sucking her horny nipples. First she wanted me to stimulate her love button faster and faster until she came. Then her hands seemed to be all over me.

Her touch was so gentle but sexy.

She urgeed me to play her so I inserted my thingy moving slowly at first, then circling it like stirring a honey pot. She urged me on by wrapping her legs tight round my back, wanting it fast, until she came. We lay stroking each other, kissing and recovering. Then she sucked me off, sliding her lips around my dome, toying the underside and tickling my balls before I shot my load.

Then lying face down she presented her softness and urge me to play her hard. By now the motion of the ship was making it hard to keep my balance and I slipped out a couple of times to her frustration. She played with her personal place, and with one deep thrust of my thingy came yet again. I played with her nipples, sucking hard, squeezing and teasing them and this sent her over the edge again. I have never meet anyone that was so orgasmic, and had such a sexy touch. I still think of that with fond memories.