Tam and I unpacked in our stateroom after leaving mom in her room to unwind and get some sleep before dinner. Our room was more like a cabin than a stateroom. It was at least a third of the size of the hotel room we'd stayed in during our Paris stop. It came with a queen bed instead of a king so, Tam and I were going to be very close, which wasn't a bad thing.
After unpacking, we took a stroll around the ship. Most of the vessels in the cruise line we prefer are relatively the same so, I knew my way around. I showed Tam the tiny little workout room, which got a giggle from her. We went up on deck, where we played around with the giant chess pieces for a bit. We met a few of our fellow passengers. We even talked for a good thirty minutes with a couple from Wisconsin.
We watched as private cars, limos, and mini-vans dropped people off to join our excursion. We didn't see anyone close to our age. Most were at least mom's age or older, which wasn't a surprise to me. We'd comment quietly to each guessing where each couple or group originated. In my cruising experience, most come from the states, Canada, England, or Ireland. Mom and I did meet a lovely Japanese couple from Canada last time. We listened to their stories and told them a few of our own.
It was getting close to six when we went below to change for the get-together. That's when the Cruise Director introduces the Captain and all the department heads. They serve champagne, and it lasts a little over an hour, which is a segue to dinner. When we'd finished dressing, we checked on mom, waking her so she could get ready. She probably wouldn't stay long at the introduction since she'd been feeling poorly. She enjoys those meet and greets, which do nothing for me. She needed to eat something substantial living on soup for the past couple of days, and dinner is usually ready right after the meeting.
We joined our fellow travelers sipping champagne and listening to the introductions. It was fun, Tam had never heard so many different accents and smiled the entire time. Mom sat through it all without coughing, which was a good sign. After the introductions, we walked mom around a bit then down to dinner. We quickly ate so mom could get back to bed. Is was a shame because some of the wait staff can be very entertaining. Tam and I enjoyed a couple of glasses of wine with dinner while mom had water.
We walked mom back to her room as the ship got underway. It was getting dark, and on this particular cruise, they head East from our mooring first to look at the Eiffel Tower before heading West. Mom had seen it before as had I. She was happy to go back to her cabin and sleep, hoping it would help break her illness. Tam and I escorted her, making sure she got settled then went up on deck to look at the lights.
Tam was in awe, and it was a bit cool, so we locked arms to keep a bit warmer. The warmth we created not only comforted me, but it also aroused me. I could feel my body anticipating what would probably occur when we got back to our room after viewing the lights. Despite being a somewhat romantic show, we maintained our composure with the other passengers around. I didn't want any hint of improprieties while we were on the ship. We watched as the ship paused to look at the tower marveling in its light. One of the wait staff handed out shots of liqueur as the air grew cooler as the ship did an about-face to continue on our journey. Tam snapped quite a few pictures with her phone, a few selfies, and some of us together via helpful passengers. She made sure to whine a bit out loud about mom not being up on the deck to take in the view, which I thought was a nice touch.
When did a one-eighty back under the bridges, passing our original mooring. The tower faded off into the distance, so we figured it was time to call it a night. Slowly walking through the ship, we greeted other passengers heading back to their cabins after such an excellent beginning to what would be a most memorable cruise.
We checked on mom who was reading before calling it a night. She seemed to be feeling a little better, asking how the tower was and if Tam enjoyed the view. Tam described it in great detail, her eyes lighting up as she recounted the ship's upper steering area being lowered to clear one of the arches spanning the river. Mom smiled, telling her she was glad she was enjoying the trip so far. Tam sighed, wishing mom were there to enjoy it with her. I felt like I was invisible for a few minutes watching them talk. After about twenty minutes, mom yawned and asked us to wake her for breakfast. Tam mentioned we were going to try the little gym as soon as it was open. Mom laughed, telling her she was nuts; this was a vacation.
Tam smiled, nodding her head.
We left mom to sleep then walked the short distance down the passageway to our room. We said goodnight to a few couples who passed us then entered our room. As soon as the door was closed and latched, Tam swept me into her arms for a long-awaited kiss.
We stood making out still fully dressed, enjoying our lips together. When Tam had me thoroughly worked up, she cut me loose and told me to undress her.
I unzipped her jacket, placing it in the closet. Then her blouse, followed by her bra. She stopped me at that point as she cupped her small breasts. It was obvious what she wanted. Still fully dressed, I placed my arms around her waist. Then I gladly leaned in and began to suckle. Her fingers slipped through my hair as I tugged and sucked as if I were a newborn. For some reason, her smaller breasts aroused me more than I realized.
As I got into it, she softly whispered, "Slow down, kitten, it's still early."
With that, I eased up slightly, my hands massaging her bare hips. She moaned quietly, enjoying my attempt to please her. After a few more minutes, she instructed me to finish undressing her. I left her breast with a loud 'pop' grinning as I did.
She smiled, cupping my face with her hands, "On your knees, Cee."
I dropped down to remove her shoes, slipping each one off in turn. I carefully set them aside. Then I reached up to unbutton her slacks. Easing the zipper down, I let her wiggle, her pants dropping to her ankles where I helped her step out of them. I ran my hands over her calves, enjoying the softness. I continued up her legs from behind as I got up on one knee. Then reaching over her butt cheeks, I slipped my fingers into her waistband to ease her panties down her legs. I could tell she was enjoying my little show because a dark spot was visible in the front of her panties. Smiling, I didn't say a thing, lowering her lacey panties down her legs. Tam could tell I was enthralled as I gently touched her taut muscles. She stepped out of the bundled lace at her feet, offering her hands to help me up. Slipping my fingers between hers, I rose.
She began undressing me, taking her time as did I. Only she would pause to tease me with a kiss here and a kiss there. When she finally got to my panties, she commented on the dark spot, giggling as she teased me about it.
I blushed, "You knew it was there. How could I not be aroused by you, Tam."
"I'm glad you are." She sighed, "I wish I could spend much more time with you. So many things we could do together. Plus, I'd get that confident woman that's in you and yearning to break free out."
I smiled at her, hugging her tight, "I know you could. I'd love that. I've gotten better, I think., but the shy, insecure girl keeps fighting her way back."
"I know, and I adore you when you're like that, but I think the real you wants to surface, and I'll do all I can to help her. Right now, I want you to make love to me."
I smiled. I knew this was going to be a short affair. I was going to make the most of it.
"I've never..."
She cut me off, "You'll do just fine, Cee. You'd be surprised how natural it is."
I looked into her eyes, feeling jealous of my mother. Tam wasn't what I thought she was. She seemed to care more than I realized.
She left my grasp to lay on the bed. Propping the pillows slightly, she smiled at me as she curled her finger, beckoning me to her. I crawled onto the bed, making little growling sounds as I moved to her. She giggled as I curled next to her. We began making out like two horny teenagers. This, for me, was mainly to build up my confidence, I'd never gone down on a woman before. I'd kissed Tam after she'd gone down on me, which wasn't unpleasant. However, going down on someone was a completely different ballgame. Emotionally I was more than willing to, even eager, but there was still something about putting my mouth where Tam relieved herself that had its drawbacks. All of this concern had been in the back of my mind all day. Right now, all I wanted to do was please Tam, and I was going to do my best.
When I felt I was ready, I stopped with the heavy kissing and pulled away, nuzzling her neck as I proceeded down her body. Her sweet words of encouragement helped build me up. I kept smiling as I licked and kissed my way to the promised land. Moving between her legs, I took a deep breath as I leaned forward, hooking my arms around her firm thighs. My fingers gently touched her tummy while I lowered my face to her pussy. I could tell she was aroused, in the dim light of the room I could see a slight shimmer over her labia. I made my way up her thighs alternating between licks and kisses. Tam kept moaning, telling me I was how good she felt. Her words helped as I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue to sweep over her lips. Her moan grew louder, and my actions became more intense. I could taste her on my lips and tongue, and the warm secretions were close to my own.
That's when I quit thinking and began to enjoy the moment. My enthusiasm swelled as I continued drinking from Tam's sweet pussy as if I had trekked across the Gobi desert with no water and had finally found an oasis. I could hear and feel Tam's excitement grow to a new intensity as my arousal drew me close to climax. I must have been between her legs for half an hour. She'd have me slow down, speed up, then slow a few times again as she taught me the fine art of pussy licking. When she was satisfied, I'd gotten it down; she had me focus, bringing her to a roaring orgasm.