I woke up naked in my bed and checked the clock for the time. Jill had turned off the nightstand light before going to bed and turned on the tiny night light near the foot of my bed. I wondered if she had gotten dressed. With her sheet up to her neck, I couldn't tell. Our clothes were still on the floor where they had landed last night. I scooped up my boxers and put them on before climbing out of bed. I visited the bathroom, took a shower and shaved.
When I came out of the shower, Jill was sitting up in her bed watching the TV. She was topless. "About time! I have to pee!" she said, kicking off her sheets and dancing past me to visit the bathroom. I saw enough to know she had spent the night naked.I got dressed while she took a shower. Today was our first port. We ate a quick breakfast and headed topside to see the ship sitting next to pier. We joined the line of people waiting to use the gangplank and went into town. It felt funny seeing palm trees decorated with Christmas lights and garland. I think both of us spent the day keeping one eye out for Steve and Linda and the other eye searching for our parents. The last thing we needed was to meet up with Steve and Linda while we were with our parents!
It was late in the afternoon before we found our Mom and Dad. We hung out with them for a little while, but not too long. They said we looked tired and I told them we had spent the night dancing. Mom looked happy that her kids were getting along so well. Dad slipped us some money which we both pocketed, knowing his souvenir money would be saved as drinking money. The port-of-call only lasted until five and we ditched our parents for the last part of it.
"Should we talk about last night?" I asked, after we left Mom and Dad.
Jill shrugged. "I don't know. We were both drunk and horny, that's all."
"It's not weird knowing we saw each other, you know, doing stuff?"
"Not unless you want to make it weird," she said, dismissing the rest of the conversation. We went into a couple more stores. She bought some clothes before we went back to the ship without ever seeing Steve and Linda. I think we were both in a funk because we never saw our new friends.
We went back to our cabin, watched some TV and skipped dinner. Being at port meant we could use our cell phone in wifi mode and we spent a lot of time texting and catching up with our social media accounts. We kept one eye on the time, waiting until it was time to meet Linda and Steve.
Back in the club, we picked up where we left off last night with shots, tropical drinks and a lot of dancing. When the DJ finally spun a slower song, I quickly grabbed Linda and pulled her close. She pressed her hot, tight body against me, running her hands up and down my big biceps. "You workout, don't you?" Linda asked.
"A little," I said, leaving off details of the football career I had before blowing out my knee.
"Jill's a lucky woman."
"Steve is a lucky man," I said, enjoying how Linda's tits felt pressed against my chest. She wasn't shy about leaning into me.
"No, I'm the lucky one. I found a guy who likes to share," she said. "What about you? Do you share?"
"Sharing is good."
"And Jill? Is she okay with sharing?"
"This was her idea," I said. "So, is your stateroom big enough for all of us?"
"Yes, we normally get a big suite. It's more fun watching and being watched," she cooed. I grew tense. Was I ready to have sex in front of my sister? "I keep forgetting you've never done this before, have you?"
"No!," I mumbled.
"It's okay. We'll take it nice and slow." She kissed my neck again and that felt really good. A new slow song started and I was content to keep going, but Linda pulled away. "You should dance with your girlfriend," she said, giving me to Jill while she stepped into Steve's arms.
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Christmas Cruise
Romance**MATURE CONTENT** I still felt stuck on stupid, counting on Jill to lead the way. If she felt awkward, it never showed. She leaned in for another kiss and I'm about to say something I never thought I'd say: I was glad my sister was such a good kiss...