I agreed and stood up. Cal shifted in my arms, and her arms went round my neck.Once I got her upstairs to her bedroom, I laid her gently on her bed, a...nd then I faced a problem. Far from letting go of my neck, she clung on tightly.“Don’t go David,” she muttered, “stay with me please.”“I’ll stay until you’re asleep, but then I’ll have to go. I’ll come back in the morning,” I said.“Promise?” she asked.“I promise,” I said.“Can I have a goodnight kiss?” she asked.I just nodded and lowered my lips to. Meanwhile Geena has been playing with my cock again. She just can’t leave it alone. Geena has unzipped me again and has my cock in her mouth. I can’t get a break not that I am complaining. “We have to get off the walkway girls. Watch guards patrol them.” I say. Geena moans but gets up holding my cock pulling me to the ward and our blanket. Ashley follows with breasts exposed and hanging onto my hand. We don’t get caught and fall on the blanket giggling. Geena is out of her clothes in a. They talk so strategically, moving the topic from business subtly into something about sex. Jake says he likes his women who are scandalous at times, enough to prove how much they really love it. He pinches my shoulder. I fluster and excuse myself to the kitchen, to refill my cup of wine.I’m pulling on the stuck cork in the bottle when he comes in the room. “Don’t be so intimidated, Trish.”I look up at him. “I’m not.”He takes the bottle from me and pours my wine. “We can leave whenever you’re. It was Simon. "How are you finding your cabin?" he asked."Fine, thank you," I replied. Simon stepped closer to me to whisper, "If you need any special requirements, please don't hesitate in letting me know. I'll make sure you're as comfortable as possible." He straightened up and looked around, and when no one was looking, he walked away.What was that? I thought. Was the sea captain's son flirting with me? Was he gay? I watched him walk away, staring at his cute butt. Was I gay, for that.