Vikas and family were finishing dinner and leaving the main dining room when Vikas got stuck because someone was walking through from the other side. He moved aside to let the guy pass. But the man stumbled and had to take support on the back of a lady's chair.
"Oh, I am sorry." The man said as he straightened.
"It's ok." The lady said and the man passed by. Instead of walking through himself, Vikas stuck his foot out as the guy passed and when he stumbled, Vikas grabbed him by the collar.
Before he could say anything Vikas reached into the man's pocket and pulled out a diamond necklace. The table where all this happened was the captain's table. Vikas kept the main in his grip and dangled the necklace from his other hand.
"Captain, does this belong to someone at your table?" Vikas said.
"That's my necklace." The lady yelled behind whose chair the man had stumbled a moment ago.
Vikas handed the necklace over to the lady. She said "Captain, this man is a thief, arrest him."
The captain said "Of course, Mrs. Chawla." He signalled and two big men who were on duty outside the dining room walked in.
Mrs. Chawla's female friend said "Juhi, check if everything else is ok."
"Ravs, you are always so suspicious." Mrs. Chawla said.
"I think Ms. Tandon is right, Mrs. Chawla." The captain said "You should check."
Mrs. Chawla checked her jewellery and found that everything else was ok.
Vikas said "Captain, please don't be too hard on this man. Who knows he may have some circumstances that forced him to steal."
The captain nodded "I will keep that in mind. Thank you very much for your quick action."
He signalled his two staff and they took the small man away.
"Baby, are you coming?" Kajal said. She had realised he was not with her and stopped just outside the dining room.
"No worries." Vikas said to the captain "Excuse me. I have to go, High Command is calling."
Juhi spoke as soon as he was gone "Oh my god, I did not even thank that good stranger. He saved my priceless necklace."
On her right, Mr. Chawla, considerably older than his glamorous wife, said "It's okay, darling. The captain thanked him."
"Mohan, why are you always so tactless? That man helped us, helped me, we did not even thank him. How rude of us! I don't even know his name."
From the other side of the table, Moolchandani said "I know him. He is from India. His name is Vikas."
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"Vikas, I don't care. I want to dance with you!" Kiara told Vikas.
"And if my wife sees us, you are ok with that?" Vikas smiled.
"We are just dancing."
"Not the way you dance!" Vikas replied, but he took Kiara by the hand and led her to the dance floor.
They were in the smallest club in the ship which somehow was also the most crowded.
Kiara's skirt was not the shortest in the club but it was definitely one of the shortest. It was a tight, black leather micro mini that just hugged her tight butt and didn't try to cover her thighs at all. Even then it had a small slit on the right thigh. She could not sit down in it without flashing her panties. But she was not wearing any. Vikas realised that in the first minute of their dancing.
Her top was a racer neck, backless top, pink, thin, nylon fabric. It left all her back bare except for a one inch strap going around her back once. There was a diagonal, keyhole cut in front shaped like a fish that gave a nice peek of her milky white breasts. There was no bra and the shape of her firm tits was clearly outlined in that thin top.
Right from the beginning Kiara closed her arms around Vikas and danced very close and slow. She moulded her young, shapely body against his manly form and very skilfully massaged his dick with her thighs as she moved like a snake in his arms. Vikas didn't object. He held her warm, sensuous body in his arms and let his hands roam over smooth, soft skin.
When she arched her back and pressed her pussy mound into his crotch, Vikas helped her by letting his hands drop to her butt and kneading her cheeks while pushing her into him. She clung to him and kissed his neck. Her cheek was warm against his and Vikas could feel her hot breath on his neck.
"This is the best birthday dance I have ever had!" Kiara whispered in his ear.
"Oh, it's your birthday? Happy Birthday!" Vikas said.
"Thank you. Where is my gift?"
"Well, not much to shop here, but...what do you want?"
Leaning up on her tiptoes, Kiara pressed her lips to his and kissed him hard. Vikas was surprised but didn't pull back. Slowly the kiss got hotter and deeper.
"You know what I want, baby!" She said looking into his eyes as they broke the hot kiss.
"Okay. Let's go to your cabin!" He said and took her hand.
"Really? Yippee!" Kiara screamed as she followed him out of the club.
Kiara and Disha's cabin was a double with bunk beds along one wall and a small sofa and table on one side. There was nobody there as Disha was still out clubbing. Kiara started to take her top off as soon as they entered but Vikas stopped her. He took her arm and guided her to the bunk beds. Kiara gripped the railing of the top bunk and spread her legs wide. Her short skirt rode up on her ass.
Taking her hands from the railing Vikas bent her over and put her hands on the lower bunk. This pushed her ass up and her skirt moved up over her waist, baring her ass completely. Vikas opened his zip and pulled out his thick cock. It was already quite hard and grew even more as soon as he took it out. Kiara felt his thick cockhead on her pussy hole and quickly stepped wider on her high-heeled foot when she realised how thick his cock was.
"Ohh maaa!" Kiara's moan was long and drawn out as Vikas slid the massive, thick shaft into her tight pussy slowly but firmly.
"Oh God. You are so big!" Kiara exclaimed. Only half of his fat, meaty pole was in her pussy and already she was feeling quite breathless.
