Chapter 2
I don’t know why, but I shaved for a second time today and trimmed my goatee. The goatee is sort of part of my identity as a successful writer. I think it portrays the image I want to push forward.
“You look spectacular,” I gasped as I stood there gawking at her. “You cleaned up pretty nicely yourself,” Veronica told me. Now I feel a bit underdressed with slacks on and a dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up just below on elbows.
“M-M-M-Maybe I should go get my suit jacket,” I mumbled like a smitten teenager.
“Don’t be silly. You look quite nice just the way you are,” Veronica purred as she slid her arm around mine.
“I’ll be the envy of all the women,” she told me.
“Funny, I was just thinking the same of you with the men,” I replied with a chuckle.
I did see several heads turn when we made it to the
second level ball room where the meals will be served during the cruise. They were mostly men who didn’t do much to conceal the fact they were checking Roni out and her lovely, exposed cleavage.
“I saw several of the wives checking you out,” Roni whispered to me as we approached the table where we were scheduled to sit. “That’s a good thing since their husbands were literally drooling over you,” I answered.
“Oh good, we caused a scene,” Veronica purred while I held her chair out for her to sit down. My eyes must have bulged when her dress shifted for a couple seconds and I saw her bare beaver since she has no panties on. “Oh Fuuuuuuuck,” I moaned under my breath.
I decided that I better sit on the right side of her in case she has any other costume malfunctions. So I swapped the name placards to make that happen. I would have a wife on my other side and her husband would be on the other side of Veronica.
At first, I thought that might be a problem I would have to head off by suggesting that Roni and I both move one chair to the right so they could be together again. But when the couple showed up, it seemed like the couple were having a tiff. They seemed to welcome being separated.
“Hey there honey. You on a cruise with your older
sister?” The wife asked. “No we are just neighbors on the ship,” I answered without thinking about how that affected Veronica. “We are both traveling alone so we decided to be together,” I added quickly. I saw a smirky grin wash across Veronica’s face.
“Well what a coincidence! I am alone too. I made my husband get his own room since he is a cheating pig,” The woman told me. “My name is Angie,” she announced as she moved her hand towards me. “Jack,” I answered while I gently shook her hand.
“I made one mistake and now she is going to punish me forever,” The man announced after he introduced himself as Todd. “Her sister seduced me on purpose and then called Angie to gloat about it afterward because that’s the sort of bitch she is,” the man added.
“I told Angie that we should stay home and work through our issues. But she said that the cruise was paid for and she was going to find someone to fuck to make us even,” Todd told us a little more info than we really needed.
I was startled half way through the meal when Angie placed a hand over my crotch while I was talking to Veronica. “Tell me what your cabin number is and I’ll come by later for drinks and anything you’d like to do with me,” she whispered in my ear.
I was astounded that she would try to seduce me
with her husband at the table and Roni right next to me talking to him quietly. But what do I have to lose? I was just dumped and Angie said she needs to get even for her husband’s infidelity. Why shouldn’t it be me?
I covertly pulled a business card out of my wallet and slipped it to her after writing my cabin number on it. “I think 11pm would be a good time,” I whispered as I handed her the card and her pen back.
Angie smiled at me coyly and I took a moment to drink in how pretty the petite little blonde is. I would describe her small cone size tits as perky. She’s one of those tiny petite girls that you could bounce on your cock for hours effortlessly.
I walked Veronica back to her cabin after dinner. She invited me into her cabin for a nightcap. “Maybe a raincheck on that,” I answered. “Today has been an emotional day for me and I think I’ll just call it a night,” I told her.