Wednesday
I woke up kind of groggy, either from the drinks, the massive about of physical fun or both. Going right into the bathroom I started the shower and took a leak in the toilet. The shower woke me up and I packed up my things for the day. I was planning on picking up Millie at her cabin, going to breakfast and we arranged to be on the same tour of Cozumel. Twenty minutes before I was supposed to meet Millie there was a knock on the door. Looking through the peep hole I spotted Millie in the hallway. I was wearing underwear and shorts but no shirt. I debated with myself for about 20 seconds if I should bother putting on a shirt before opening the door or since it was a given that we would be naked later in the day if I shouldn't bother. Good manners prevented me from keeping a lady waiting so I opened the door shirtless.
"Good morning. I hoped I'd catch you before you left your cabin." She beamed all smiles.
"Wasn't I meeting you at your room?" I asked.
"Yes, but I have a favor to ask. Could I come in?"
"Sure." I stepped back and allowed her inside. "What can I do for you?"
"Could you please give me a good, hard ass banging before breakfast?" she asked sweetly.
"What?"
"I know we will do all sorts of things later on but I have an ass itch that needs to be scratched. I can take care of almost everything myself but nothing can take care of my ass itch like a real hard ass banging. I've tried to use toys but nothing works. It's been so long for me and it's driving me crazy. Please don't make me beg." Millie said.
Millie looks like a typical television image of someone's grandmother. Short, round, curvy, plain wearing a dress of thin yellow material and sandals. It's hard to imagine 'ass banging' ever to pass over her thin lips.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
She smiled and took the front of my shorts and pulling me to the unmade bed. Millie sat on the side and undid my pants and pulling them and underwear to the floor. She gently began rubbing my cock bringing it to action station.
"I am going to be tight. I need lots of lube at first but don't worry about me. Just make it long and hard and don't stop until you cum." She said sweetly.
With that she lowered her head and began using her mouth to get me hard even faster that with just her hands. Soon I was ready to go. Millie stood up and lifted her dress to her waist. Then reaching in she pulled her white bikini panties (that were a few sized to small, not even close to covering her full ass) off. Keeping her dress around her waist she kicked off her sandals and panties and climbed onto the bed laying flat on her belly and spread her legs wide. I went to the night table draw and took out a condom. Millie told me that I didn't need to use one for anal. After I covered my dick with lube I kneeled in between her legs. Millie grabbed each of her ass cheeks and spread them wide apart. Her tiny brown sphincter was pulsating waiting for me.
"Just start slow. I can take it." She said.
I lined up for entry and touched the tip if my dick to her waiting hole moving it around a bit.
"Please don't tease me, just take me hard and fast."
I pressed the head of my prick inside her ass with minimal resistance. Millie let out a gasp of pleasure and pressed her butt up against me encouraging me to push in more dick. In two short strokes I was balls deep.
"Give it to me! Do me hard!" Millie cried out in an overly loud voice.
I was concerned about my neighbors hearing this language before breakfast but what was I going to do. I placed my hands on her big ass cheeks and began pumping in and out of her. Millie released her grip on her butt and took one of the pillows burying her face in it to keep her voice muffled. I worked harder and harder but still wasn't getting very good leverage. I lowered down so my hands supported me on either side of Millie and I forced my cock all the way in on every stroke. Millie lifter her ass to meet me and began to tighten up her insides every time I hit bottom. She was squirming and grinding against me and the bed. When I did cum Millie stiffened up so she could feel every drop enter her. I stayed in position until Millie asked me to lay on her. We stayed like this for a few minutes and relaxed.
"That was just what I needed. You were great. Now, I'm hungry and we have to hustle to make the bus. Let's get moving." Millie said.
Reluctantly I eased off of Milled and went back to the bathroom to wash up. Millie joined me a minute later.
"Oh, you have a bidet. Would you mind if I used it to clean up?" she asked.
"Be my guest."
I stood at the sink leaning my privates over the counter and giving them a good cleaning since there wasn't time for another shower. Millie straddled the bidet holding her dress above the waist and started the water flowing. She knew how to use the butt washer and was soon clean. She dried herself before pulling on the too small panties.
"Now can I ask for a favor?"
"That wasn't the favor?" I asked.
Millie laughed. "Oh no, that was just good fun. No, my favor is going to seem a little strange."
I chuckled. "The last time someone asked me for a strange favor it brought you into my cabin. I have no complaints so ask away."
"I want you to forget about this. Put it out of your mind like it never happened. I'd like you to treat me the way you would if you hadn't just pumped your dick inside of me. Can you do that?" Millie asked.
"Absolutely. I would treat you like a lady regardless of anything that we've done." I said drying myself off.
"I mean everything. No grabbing my ass, no long kisses, just pretend like we just met for the first time at breakfast and this is our first date. All right?" she said.
I thought it was a strange request but agreed. She watch me getting dressed encouraging me to hurry up. We ate breakfast and joined the debarking passenger lines finding the tour bus. The bus was old and beat to hell. I had serious doubts if this was going to be running at the end of the day. We sat together and listened to the tour guide telling us what a wonderful time we would have today in his broken English. I noticed a few other people from the ship on the tour including a few from the BBW group but no one I'd met before.
The guide had to practically scream into the microphone to be heard once the bus started over the sounds of the engine. There was no air conditioning (as we were promised in the brochure) and all the windows were open. Apparently there was no muffler since the engine smoke and fumes came in starting at the first window and continued all the way back. Our choices were to die from carbon monoxide poisoning or close the windows and die from the heat.
The first stop was about twenty minutes away and some fort with some historical significance. The bus stopped in the middle of an open market jammed with shops and kiosks selling overpriced tourist crap. We have to fight past the vendors to get to the entrance to the fort and then pay the admission to get in. Four stone walls and a rotting wooden door do not a fort make (at least in my opinion). According to the tour guide this was the highlight of the trip.
That was it. With Millie right behind me I skirted around the market place looking for a taxi. By dumb luck I found an operator with ten lime green soft top jeeps line up all looking new and clean. Some smiling greeter was there just waiting for us.
"Good morning sir. Would you be interested in a private tour?" she grinned knowing the answer.
We talked and she described the tour. She asked what ship we were on and pulled out a schedule that would get us back to the boat by 5:30, thirty minutes before the ship left. I asked the cost and for two of us it was the same price as one ticket on the bullshit bus tour. Millie was thrilled with the idea and we loaded up into the jeep, just Millie, Maria the driver and I. The first obstacle was that Millie had difficulty climbing up into the high jeep. I let her take the passenger seat and I climbed into the back. We were off with Maria speeding through towns and open roads pointing out things of little interest and stopping at places that were well selected or great photo opportunities. We laughed and joked with Maria. She was fun and knowledgeable. When we stopped along a picturesque stretch of beach we got out to walk around on the sand. Maria took off her shorts and tee shirt exposing her lean frame covered with very dark skin covered by a small bikini. Millie seemed to be upset by this at first but when I paid her Maria no mind she seemed to relax. Maria seemed to always be standing in front of me adjusting her bikini in one way or another. A couple of times when Millie was looking in another direction the cups of Maria's bikini top were over adjusted exposing her tiny breasts for a few seconds. During the rest of the day she "accidently" exposed her completely shaved beaver and most of her ass. My bored looks and ignoring her attempts did not deter Maria's advances at all. I had the impression that Maria assumed that Millie and I were a couple and I must be bored with her and was looking for some action on the side. I did not know nor care if Maria's services were paid or unpaid.
