Anyone else ready for this fucking virus shit to end so that we can go cruising again? I've already had to cancel one cruise that I had planned...
I’ve got one on the books for 29 November 20Anyone else ready for this fucking virus shit to end so that we can go cruising again? I've already had to cancel one cruise that I had planned...
I've had to cancel a vaca also. Lost over about 1100 so far.Anyone else ready for this fucking virus shit to end so that we can go cruising again? I've already had to cancel one cruise that I had planned...
Oh fuck,no! I haven't lost any $$$. What happened that you couldn't get a refund?I've had to cancel a vaca also. Lost over about 1100 so far.
Oh fuck,no! I haven't lost any $$$. What happened that you couldn't get a refund?
Anyone else ready for this fucking virus shit to end so that we can go cruising again? I've already had to cancel one cruise that I had planned...
I worked as a cabin steward and would greet the guests after they had boarded and entered their rooms. Most of the time those that were in my area were married couples. In fact, most of the ship were married couples. On this one 10 day cruise, I saw a couple walking down the hall looking for their room. They were both fit and good looking and you could tell instantly that they had really good energy.
I asked if I could help and the husband turned his head immediately, raised his eye brows, checked me out and smiled. Bingo! I knew this was going to be a fun 10 days. They told me their cabin number and I took them to their room. Helped with the luggage and did my shpeal on how I was available "for service" 24/7. Just pick up the phone and dial the number that was by the phone. I made an emphasis on "service" while looking at the husband.
I didn't see them for the next two days. I cleaned the room, made the beds and did turn down service every night, but they were off enjoying the sights and the food the ship offered.
On day three I got a call from their cabin asking for more towels. When I arrived the husband, Greg, opened the door and let me enter. I could instantly tell he was free-balling in his nylon shorts. His dick looked good soft and my heart skipped a beat wanting to see it hard. I put the towels away and turned to him to ask if there was anything else I could do. He was standing in the door of the bathroom (if you've ever been on.a cruise, you know how small the bathrooms can be) and put his hand on the waistband of his shorts. Of course I looked at this cock and licked my lips, then look right at him.
He didn't miss a beat. He lowered the front of his shorts and snapped the elastic band under his balls. His cock was as hot as the rest of him was. All he said was "suck me." I was on my knees in a heart beat and swallowed his semi-hard cock in one gulp and let me tongue slide from side to side on his shaft as the head of his dick slipped into my throat. I like a verbal top, so when he said "yeah, take that dick deep" I was all his. I slowly pulled back and asked about his wife. He said that she had left on an excursion and wouldn't be back for hours. I told him I din't have much time, but I could definitely get him off.
We moved to the bed. He laid down and I knelt between his legs, cupped his heavy balls and went to town on that hard cock. Milking it for all it was worth. Going straight to the base, and slowly drawing my lips to the head. He tasted amazing and he was letting my know by his words that he needed a good blow job. I would edge him, then stop...edge him, them stop. About 10 minutes later he was begging me to let him cum so I sucked with all will I had. He placed his hands on the back of my head and held me as my lips wrapped around the base of his cock, his balls slapping my chin then tightening and he shot about 5 loads down my throat. He released me and I came up for air and to lick up the last few drops that were leaking from his cock. I washed his balls with my spit and waited till his breath started returning to normal.
I straightened up the bed as he told me his wife was a great fuck, but hated giving head. I told him that I'd be more than happy to help him out while he was on the ship. I also told him to call if he needed his towels refreshed. He said he asked for the towels as an excuse to get me to the cabin. He knew from the minute we met that I was going to suck his cock.
It was a fun 10 days. Toward the end of their stay, his wife went on another excursion with the wife of a couple they met on board. I ended up sucking Greg and the friends husband, Tom, off at the same time. I entered the room, and there they both were, ready and waiting to be serviced. Thats another true story.
Typical shitty East Coast personality. So happy to not have to deal with pricks like you where I live!I don’t know what it’s like to have my home state put down. New Jersey consistently ranks among the wealthiest states in the country year after year. Never Wisconsin. Never Texas. Never the entire Mid-West. I’m not apologizing for what I said. Each state and region has and attracts a certain type of American. I only see these type on cruises (which is why I never go).
Even in South Florida where I live it’s pretty obvious. The majority of Americans that relocate to Southeast Florida (Miami/Fort Lauderdale) relocate from the Northeast, whereas the majority of Americans that relocate to Southwest Florida (Naples, Fort Myers, Punta Gorda, Tampa) are from the MidWest. The different attitudes between Southeast and Southwest Florida reflect this.