Margo’s Own Story 5 – Sean

The next morning, Arthur and I went hiking in St. Maarten, while Betty and Sean went horseback riding. We enjoyed their company at dinner again. Even though his wife was so far ever present, I had to admit to myself that Sean was interesting, to say the least.

The next time I met Sean was in the gym on an upper deck of the ship – a day at sea. Arthur was running outside on the very top deck – not a gym person – and Betty managed to stay shapely without exercising at all. Although we’d all managed to tell our life stories, minus many secrets, at the dinner table, Sean and I managed to strike up a conversation while we used the two treadmills and later, the stationary bikes. My gym clothes show off my figure pretty well. Sean is no slouch either – not a muscle man, just obviously fit with a powerful body revealed in his tank top.

Sean suggested we go for coffee, and we got in touch with the other two by cell phone. Betty came up from their cabin in a colorful shift, her bikini underneath. Arthur took a shower before he joined us. After a nice chat we all went on about our business, though we sat for drinks with them poolside and saw them again at the dinner table. Of course, Arthur and I were having sex morning, noon and night whenever we were in the cabin.

On the third day, Curacao, Arthur took an excursion to see a cave, but we’d been to that island before and I wasn’t that interested in seeing the famous cave again. I said I’d go shopping after the gym and kissed Arthur adieu. Betty went to a rain forest which held no interest for Sean. So the morning started out in the gym, and shortly after I started my workout, Sean arrived in his shorts and tank top. We worked out together and it almost became a challenge session. I coulda beat him, ha ha, but chose to let him win, haha.

Then coffee – Irish coffee – and another. And a long chat. Where’d you go to school? What did you study? Sports? Yeah. The conversation got more personal. Boys must have chased you everywhere. Ladies’ man, huh. It was clear there were sparks. And opportunity.

“You really are a beautiful woman, Margo.”

“Why thank you.” Long silence. Staring at each other not sure what to say.

“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Sean offered.

“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” I replied.

“I’ll be in cabin 1436.”

“I need a shower.”

“I do, too. Use ours.”

Sean headed aft and I discretely left toward the bow. A few minutes later I pressed the buzzer at his cabin. He had already slipped the “DO NOT DISTURB” card into the little slot.

As soon as the door closed, we started ripping each other’s clothes off, what few we were wearing. Deep kissing ensued, with Sean’s hands pushing my breasts up and mine holding his fully erect cock.

“Shower first,” I insisted. I wasn’t about to get in bed with a new man smelling the way I did, especially since there may have been evidence of Arthur’s presence in certain places.

We squeezed into the little shower stall and started to lather each other up.