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The Cruise

Date: 11/15/2015, Categories: First Time, Lesbian Sex, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

coming out, as she walked past. She stared at him, and he stared at her. He was maybe in his thirties, slim, and handsome, Hispanic looking. He is the one, she thought to herself. This is the man that is going to make love to me. She stopped, and he stopped. "Did you win?" she asked, wondering how to start a conversation with him. "Yes!" he said. He seemed happy to talk about it. "I made almost six hundred bucks..." "Good..." she said. "Would you take me to dinner, then?" He laughed. "Honey," he said, "you don't need money on the ship... remember?" "Yeah..." she colored slightly. She just stared at him. He licked his lips. "Darlin'..." he finally said. "I'd love to take you to dinner. Where are your parents?" "At the other end of the boat," she said. "Asl**p. It don't matter, my s****r and I have our own room, anyway." "I see..." he said. He approached her carefully. She reached her hand out towards him, and he cautiously took it. They walked down the corridor, to a small restaurant. They sat, and ordered. She let him order for her. She just sat there, and answered his questions. Mostly they were about her parents, and if they watched her closely. She understood. He was nervous about being with her. She hoped he could get over it. They finally ate, and walked back up the deck, staying in the dark spots. The stood and looked out over the water. She pushed up against his side. He finally slowly put his arm around her shoulder. She leaned against him, and sighed. "What is your ... name?" she asked at last. "Dillon," he said. "Dillon. Can we go to your place?" she asked. He thought for a while, and finally nodded. They walked into the ship, and down a corridor. At long last, he took his key out, and they entered his room. He locked the door. Now, she thought. Now, let it happen. "Darling..." he said, sitting beside her on the couch. "How old are you?" "f******n," she lied. "I see..." he said. He looked at her flat chest. Well, she had guessed correctly, when she'd picked him. He liked the young ones. He'd dreamed a lot, of soft tender young flesh, but he hadn't gotten a lot of real time in. This seemed like a dream come true, to him. The girl had basically sought him out, followed him home. She was practically asking for it. "Darlin'..." he said. "What do you want, from me? Why are you here?" She thought for a while. She was puzzled that he had asked. She figured, for some reason, that it was obvious. "Dillon..." she finally said. "I kinda want... to make out. To kiss and stuff..." "I see," he said. "Is that all? Is that as far as you wish to go?" "Not really," she said. "I want... I want to do it... I'm ready, I think..." "It?" he said. "You mean to make love?" She nodded. Yes, that's what she meant. He nodded, then. "You are a virgin, darling?" he asked, and she nodded. "Yes but... I'm ready..." she said. "Okay..." he said. He sighed. It was tempting. If he could just be sure that it wouldn't come back and haunt him. "Darling..." he said. "Can you keep ...