"Will you have anything else, my dear?" asked the waitress.
"Oh, no. Thank you, though." said Eloise. She had to refrain from looking at the waitress's ass as she moved on to the next table. There were a lot of women her age on this cruise. But she was a married woman (with a husband), so she didn't want to fool around as such.
They were wealthy, but he often had to go overseas for work. This time, she had taken her own vacation with Port and Starboard Cruises around the Iberian Peninsula. It was only her second day, but she was enjoying the seas and sights thus far.
Later, Eloise was coming back from a nighttime show when she noticed a blonde and brunette pair of ladies slightly younger than her. She stopped to look at them a bit more closely, admittedly for no reason than her belief that they were attractive at first glance.
"Hi..." Eloise said, almost embarrassed.
"Hello! I'm Sarah, and this is Ashley, my wife." the blonde said.
"Oh, you two are lesbians?"
"Well, yeah, are you?" Ashley asked, probably sarcastically.
"Oh, no. I have a husband, girls. He's just not on this boat. I'm Eloise, by the way." And with that she went back to her room and went to bed.
The following night, she was at one of the ship's clubs partying. Some were dancing, some were talking, but Eloise was just relaxing. She might or might not have been expecting to find the two lesbians, but she did anyway.
"Hey, Eloise, you again!" Sarah said.
"Uh, yeah..."
