”The boarding process was surprisingly smooth. I guess when your ship loads up three thousand or so passengers several times a month, you learn the ...drill.I’d bought Walker and me matching Tumi passport holders. Dark blue with RFID blockage. Very smart-looking. The interesting thing was that we were asked for our passports only when boarding the ship in Seattle. Not when we visited Victoria. I guess Canadian customs officers ... well, I don’t know about Canadian customs officers. But it would be. I felt her tongue probe my open lips, a deep moan as her tongue found mine. Pulling her closer to me, I kissed her hard. It felt like an eternity since I held her. Her arms wrapped around my neck, her pussy pressed hard on my cock, lifting her legs off the floor wrapping around my waist. I carried her over to the bed, gently laying her down. I felt her hands find the buttons of my shirt, her fingers greedily opening each one. We did not break our kiss till I felt her hand grasp my cock. . Where would that leave your credibility? No that wouldn't do at all. Even if it was likely that Kushnar would accept it." Sir Patrick was long experienced in making the outrageous seem reasonable."But I didn't 'trade' Suzie. I couldn't, could I?" No, but that's not how Kushnar would see it. You turn up with an attractive woman in tow. Of course he assumes that she is 'yours'. That's the way that their culture works, even informally."Gerry sat back in his seat feeling glum. What made things. " You still are young," a mate of mine that I'd met at University swiftlyreplied. The compliment wasn't surprising, he'd been trying to 'pull'her for weeks."I know, but, like, life was a lot easier when I was at school. It wasmore fun too, yeah? I'd love to be that age again." Nah, I can't really see that Kelly."As they continued talking about being younger again, I started to thinkof the benefits of being older. Things like being able to drink legally,or drive if I wanted to. Or having more.