As we steamed towards the Fiords our generation gap was shrinking; our friendship growing.We experienced dining together in the luxurious restaurant w...ith all its grandeur; followed by the farce of getting dolled-up together in the small cabin. Eventually two glamorous females were ready to enjoy some dancing in the ballroom.I think I spent too long dancing with Gerald which had left Margo sat alone simply watching us. But I found being on a dance-floor intoxicating. Gerald told me I danced. ”“Yeah. Speaking of him, how’s Kara doing?”“I guess you can say that she’s doing well. I saw her when I was in Milford to see Joyce. She’s not making any play for me, or anything like that, if that’s what you’re worried about.”“I’m not worried. If she ever does make a play for you, it’ll be on terms you can accept. She won’t even try otherwise.”“You mean a group situation?”“She has to know by now that your future is most likely not going to be monogamous. I know you don’t believe that just yet,. Her cleavage was making me go mad. She was wearing hot pants, which ended just before her ass meets her thighs. I once again admired her and turned other side trying to take these thoughts out of my mind.She brought wine in two glasses which we sipped standing in the balcony itself. She then started talking about her boyfriends and other stuff while I was hooked onto her erect nipples, which were poking her vest. I was super horny seeing her and wanted to go deep inside her right now.I had a. She moaned and fisted the sheets, head flinging side to side as he licked and probed every inch of her inner walls, running the flat of his tongue from top to bottom, suckling her inflamed clit. She let out a hoarse sob when he thrust his finger insider her, slowly at first, and then so fast she could hear the rapid squelching sound echo in the room. Another finger followed, and then another, and Rebecca could hardly think about anything but the burn of the stretch, the feel of his fingers.