’ ‘You’re not dressing to impress me tonight, sport. You’re dressing for your young lady.’ ‘Shit. That’s right,’ I said. ‘Well, mayb...e I’ll wear a tie after all.’ As usual, I enjoyed watching Beth dress. An un-striptease made even more intense by the promise that I would most likely get to view the reverse performance before the night was done. She put on a red, thong panty that barely covered her furry muff then a matching bra that really enhanced her cleavage. She wriggled into a short, red. How she would come to my hotel room, I would answer the door, kiss her and feel her tongue as my warm hands explored her and so on.She replied back "Omg, so hot, I am wet now this could get interesting". For the next few days we emailed back and forth and finally the day came for us to meet for a drink. I was staying in a hotel that night and she said she would come by at around 5:00PM meet me in the lobby and we would head out. She didn’t have much time as she had her c***dren that week and. “Ugh!” I shouted in frustration as I snatched my jacket off bar stool and headed towards front door. I was going to give up on my search to have one night of fun; there was no way that I was going to find anyone to help me with my problem. Cold air greeted me as I walked out into the night and I shivered. I looked at the time on my phone, 2:23 a.m. Yeah it was already too late to even go to another club; I started to make my way home when someone ran into me from behind. “I’m sorry,” a familiar. Walking through the ship it was clear that I was the only one awake and the Captain asked me to 'fuck off' when I brought her some breakfast and two tankards of cold water. I left them on her bureau before descending the ships ladder and walking into the village.There was not too much activity in the village either. Barrels of Mead had been drunk last night and there were even a few souls sleeping on the beach including a couple of naked girls. I took a leak at the end of the beach and walked.