Chapter 7

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Heather awoke first and noticed she was under a blanket, but still clothed, and smiled. She thought if he just wanted in her panties, he would have tried something. Then she looked down on the floor and saw Ethan laying there, then gasped. Sticking out of his shorts, was the head of his hard cock. From the outline in his shorts, Gina was right, he is quite hung, and oh so thick. “My God” she thought. Then thought back to when Peter was home and how she loved seeing his cock hard when she woke. She would always take him in her mouth and suck him awake, then slowly mount him and either ride him softly, making love, or fuck him hard. Either way, to her it was still making love.

She remembered what her mother told her on her wedding say, “Sweetie, just remember, a good marriage has a strong love, with caring hearts, and an understanding of each other, and communicate to each other but, the glue that holds it all together is the beautiful sex you both give one another. That’s the key to a great marriage.” And she was right, in Heather’s mind. Their sex was the glue that held it all together, and she knows her parents had a very healthy sex life.

Heather was still staring at it, when she saw him stir, so she backed up, so he wouldn’t know she saw that beautiful creature. Ethan’s eyes popped open and he looked around the room, trying to figure out where he was, until he remembered about Heather. His hand brushed against his swollen member, then realized he was partially sticking out, and covered it, hoping to God, she did not see that. Then sat up, so that he was facing away from her. When he did he heard,

“Good Morning Ethan. I am so sorry you slept on the floor. I didn't mean to fall asleep on you like that…. God, that floor had to suck to sleep on.” she said.

Ethan smiled then replied, “Nah. It was okay. But it was better than the alternative, which was you falling asleep in one of the those lounge chairs by the pool, and lord knows what may happen to you. I could never live with myself if something happened to you.”

“Well thank you. Chivalry is not dead yet. You are such a gentleman, and I hope this does not scare you, but I am really starting to like you in a way that I haven’t done since Pete, all those years ago.”

Ethan stood up, but facing away from her. “Hold that thought for a minute, I’ll be right back” then headed off to the bathroom to pee and hopefully have relief from this hard on. When he finished, and his cock shrunk to normal size, he was back into the room.

Heather was now seated on the edge of the bed, looking into his eyes. Ethan was a goner then. Her eyes have this magical touch on him, but then finally spoke.

“I too have those same feelings growing for you Heather. I guess it has been a long time coming for me, as I think it has been for you too. Would you like to be my date for the rest of the cruise, and then see how this all works out. I wasn’t BSing you last night, when I said you are the most beautiful person this boat, and I mean that inside and out.”

Heather smiled, got up from the bed and walked towards him, then placed her arms around his neck, leaned in and kissed him lightly on the lips.”

“Yes, I will be your date for the rest of this cruise, and I hope when it is finished, we know for sure if this is something we both want afterwards. Just be patient with me, and I will do the same with you. We both have some heavy baggage we need to clear out” she said, then kissed him again.

Then she asked, “I know this is another imposition on you, but could I shower over here? I want to sneak in the room, grab some clothes and stuff, and hopefully not see them doing it……. Oh God, scar me for life” she said then laughed. Ethan did too and told her it was fine.

Heather went next door and opened the door quietly. She gasped when she saw both Gina and John, laying on top of the covers naked, but both were sleeping, and why not, she heard them going at it until at least 3am, when she drifted off to sleep for good. She stood and stared for a couple of seconds, for this was the first time she had seen a man’s cock, not counting what she saw with Ethan earlier. Now she understood why Gina was screwing this guy. He was quite hung, and he wasn’t even hard, and it had to be at least 6 inches long.

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