Her goal for this cruise was to lose any inhibitions she had regarding just having sex for the pleasure of it. She booked a stateroom for just herself. packed sexy clothes. Lingerie, low cut shirts.
As she boarded she noticed so many were couples. Unless she can find one willing to have a one night fling she was not going to meet her goal. it was an eight day cruise. To meet her, as she put it, quota, she needed to start that night.
After having dinner she headed to one of the bars. The event occurring was singles meet. perfect. She chose a low cut red shirt, right pants. Her ass filled those pants. She so wanted a man to grab her ass, rub up against her. She wanted to feel his cock grow as he rubbed against her.
In the bar she saw a few that was her normal guy she went for. She put that aside and considered all of them prospects. She had a couple drinks and looked around. Her tits were almost falling out of her shirt. She drank a Margarita and wiped some salt from her glass and slowly licked and sucked it from her finger. fingers. That's when she noticed the guy sitting across from her. He was watching her. She smiled and gave her finger a very sexy lick and gave him a wink. He approached her and say next to her. He leaned close and whispered in her ear if she wanted to take a walk.
As they walked along the outside deck he wanted to know if she called on the trip by herself. She told him yes and she was hoping not to sleep alone. Feeling unusually brave she pretended to be off balance to fall against him. Rubbing his dick through his pants. Feeling it here just a bit, she took a breathe and made sure he was able to see her chest rise.
They stopped at a different bar to get a drink and she mentioned her room was close. She led him to her room, finished their drinks, and feeling brave, missed him.