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A lttle bit more... Jeeze this is longer than I thought.  

SilyconBond 55M
193 posts
11/12/2020 6:03 am

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11/12/2020 6:04 am

A lttle bit more... Jeeze this is longer than I thought.

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SilyconBond 55M
148 posts
11/12/2020 6:04 am

So, I banged, yelled, searched for a while when I finally heard the door make a noise.
I ran from the other side of the room and when it was partway open, I pushed through the opening and ran past a crew member with a cart. I could have stopped to chat, but my body just wanted an escape. I opened the much more normal door to the outside and unlike the night before, I saw water as far as I could see. The door closed behind me and caught the robe. Two crew members were running towards me from the rear of the ship. They looked angry, but I’m sure they were not now at the time. I ran, now naked towards the front of the ship. Water, the same view as the suite I had been in. I ran to the other side, water, and the Amazon from the night before coming towards me from the far length of the ship. There was a staircase going up between her and me, so up I went, and ran the length of the ship. I rounded a corner and nearly fell into a pool because I could see the other side of the ship now, nothing but water.
I stopped and sat on the lounge chair next to the pool, calming down. Then an alarm went off, and someone was shouting on an intercom, crew members started popping up, approaching me. The Amazon turned the corner, and that bitch scared the hell out of me. I got up, took three steps, and plowed into a woman with black skin as dark as you could get it, wearing a yellow dress and holding a tablet. The tablet went into the pool and the woman started violently convulsing in my arms.
Everyone was yelling “Don’t touch her!” “Don’t touch her!”, but I was only holding her up.
I was surrounded when the woman stopped thrashing a few seconds later. I laid her limp form gently onto the deck. As the crew crowded around me, the Amazon started yelling at people. The crew dispersed somewhat. The alarm stopped.
I felt cringy, hunkered over the prone woman, naked. I have been around a lot of pretty women in my life, but not one like this. Proportionally she was perfect, eerily so. Not a single blemish on her skin. I thought there was a resemblance to the all-red leather-clad woman I had seen in the party room on the way to the suite, but that woman had her back towards me. I found out later it was her.
“She’s breathing, what’s wrong with her?” I asked.
“You fucking touched her. We yelled at you not to.” Amazon said, almost crying.
“She was just there. Is there something we can do? A doctor?” I asked.
“She will be fine when she wakes, but we never know how long she will sleep.” She said and moved a strand of hair from her face.
Two female crewmembers approached with a stretcher.
“You’re touching her,” I said.
“Only men affect her. It’s a mental thing you wouldn’t understand.” She paused. “The Mistress can tell you about it if you ask her. She’s waiting in her quarters for you.”
“Ms *******, the Mistress said to bring her back to her quarters, along with the guest.” Said the lead crew member with the stretcher.
I tensed, but the Amazon pulled out a cell phone and called someone. Her face went through several changes, and then she got up and started walking away after saying, “Willco.”
The two crew members were smiling at me. Waiting for me to move I assumed.
That’s when I realized I was naked. “My clothes?” I asked.
“They have been taken to the Mistress quarters. “ Said the Amazon louder as she kept walking.
No one was stopping me now, so I ran to catch up. “How come your cell works?” I asked.
“All cell phones work on board if you know the password.” She said hotly and kept walking. I felt stupid. I had not checked for wifi. My brain was concentrating on getting past the door.
We passed a few more crew members, went down a flight of stairs, went around the front of the boat this time, and back down the corridor. The door was “open” this time. This ship, or boat, or yacht was fucking huge.
Now there were four people in the suite. The owner, two men I had never seen wearing casual clothes, and a crewmember setting up food on a table that pulled down from the wall that I hadn’t noticed. So much in this suite or quarters, they called it, I knew nothing about. It was irritating.
I felt a little more at ease as the conversation got going. All of them were polite until I learned the ship was heading to a port in Hawaii, and no, we were not turning back. The owner told me I could make any travel arrangements I wanted that would only stop the ship for an hour or two, but she made it clear I would be the one paying for them. She said she had a plane to take me back once we got into port.
The two men, well, one was the owner’s husband, and the other was his lover. So, that surprised me. They both deferred to her. Later I became good friends with the husband’s lover, but that’s another story in itself.
She gave me the wifi password and I made calls to figure out how to charter a seaplane to where we were at and realized I couldn’t afford it. I called my boss and told him my problem, and he gave me time off with no notice, but he was pissed. My work laptop was still in my hotel room, so I couldn’t do any real meaningful work. He told me I had to pay the cost of the hotel, which was another expense I couldn’t afford.
I was depressed by the time I got off the phone. On a luxury yacht, and nothing appealed to me. The black woman was sleeping on the bed, so I was afraid to raise my voice any.
So I ate dinner, and stewed. I stressed when the door was closed, yet the owner came and massaged my shoulders.
“Relax, things will work out.” She said.
“Why can’t you turn the boat around?” I asked.
“I can inconvenience one person, or a hundred or more if I do. Some of the crew have family in Hawaii, some have family in Tokyo. This was a planned trip for six months. Besides, I don’t want you to go.”
“My job…my family..” I said (My lovers, I didn’t say, but thought it a lot.). “Will still be there when you get back. “ she said.
I relented. We talked a long time and then had sex again on the couch this time. I fell asleep exhausted on the couch. She slept in her bed with the black woman when she fell asleep hours later.
That was day one. You would think it would have been smooth sailing the rest of the trip. The second day, damn it, I should have not gotten off the couch.


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