Prologue:
Once again I like to remind everyone this is a continuous story presented in multiple parts so I recommend reading at least the preceding chapter (or part). As I explained before, each chapter usually starts where the last left off, but minus any background. Which the lack of could make the narrative difficult to follow, or understand.
As always, comments are welcome as long as they are constructive.
PS...I apologize for the long time span between parts 5 and 6, but it couldn't be helped.
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After I finished cleaning Elaine's cum soaked clit with my tongue we decided to call it a night. After two sex sessions, one before dinner and again afterwards, we were all pooped...albeit in a nice way.
Before Ron and Elaine left we made plans for the following day. Since it was a second "day-at-sea", as the cruise line calls it, we decided to meet for breakfast at the outside buffet, then spend time at the pool to work on our tans.
Once again, Walter and I slept like two dead people. So well I found myself waking up only once during the night to pee. At home I usually do three to fours times. A woman thing...at least for me.
In the morning after I showered it was time to decide on a bathing suit. The black one piece suit I wore the first day was definitely out after all the attention it and I got. Plus, nobody likes to wear the same thing twice on a cruise. While Walter was taking a shower I tried on three different suits before deciding on a yellow-polka-dot bikini. And just like the 1959 song, it was an "Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polkadot Bikini". Only more so than bikinis in the 1950's, which were more like a two-piece bathing suit. Even an exposed navel back then was a no-no.
The top was two triangular patches attached together with four strings to tie around the neck and back. The patches barely covered my 38B breasts. But enough so nothing would "spill" out if I moved the wrong way. The bottom was two triangular patches also. One for the bum and a smaller one to cover my pubic mound and pussy. Both joined by fours strings also, which tied at the hips. The back patch left about half of each bum cheek exposed. Mostly the bottom. The front one barely covered my pubic mound so I needed to trim my pubic hair more than I already had for the black suit. By the time I was done my pubic mound was nearly bald.
As for the material, it was thin as with most bathing suits. The yellow polka-dots were on a field of Robin egg blue, and by chance two of the polka-dots were positioned directly over my areola and nipples. Not sure if it was by design or coincidence...most likely the later.
I put on a short beach robe before Walter saw the suit, and once he was ready we packed a small bag with personal belongings plus plenty of sunscreen before heading for breakfast. We walked up the one deck to the pool area and outdoor buffet where we met Ron and Elaine who were already seated at a table.
Elaine was also wearing a short beach robe, while Walter and Ron wore t-shirts and shorts.
We all had a light breakfast. Mostly fruit for yours truly. One of the pitfalls of a cruise is over eating because of the "free" food, and an endless supply of it. It's common to put on extra weight, which many people do. Ten pounds easily if you're not careful of what and how much you eat and drink.
After we finished breakfast we had more coffee while discussing the previous day's events. It was pretty unanimous the cruise had taken a very unexpected and pleasant turn for all concerned. None of us ever imagined things would end up the way they did. The only regret, it was just a seven day cruise. The good news, there was five more to go.
While on the subject, Walter added..."My biggest surprise so far is how fond you two seem to be of each other. And I don't mean in a "new best friends" sort of way."
"I think Elaine and I are just as surprised. But pleasantly so. Kind of a "new awakening" about certain things. Hopefully you and Ron aren't offended or put-off by it."
"I can't speak for Ron, but I'm not in the least."
"I'm with Walter. I'm not put-off either. Just the opposite. In many ways I find it a huge turn-on the way you two been "enjoying" each other."
"Continue to do so while you can, and maybe just once before the cruise ends you could get it on together while Walter and I watch. I don't know about Walter, but I'd love to see you two go at it in a no holes barred sort of way. I doubt there's a man alive that hasn't fantasized about seeing his wife getting it on with another woman."
Just before I had the chance to respond Elaine did..."Interesting you should mention it. It's something Lacey and I are hoping will happen before the cruise ends. Meaning us getting it on together in a no holes barred way as you put it. If and when we do I personally don't see a problem if you watch. What about you Lacey?"
"I'm okay with it if you are. Besides, it might make it more exciting. The "exhibitionist" thing...at least for me. But you two need to understand we're pretty new at this so it might not be the best "show" in the world. I don't know about Elaine, but it would be a first for me."
"Let's leave it at that for now and allow things to evolve on their own. I'm sure before the cruise ends it'll happen, but let's not count on it."
With that said we were ready for some sun. But before we left for the pool area Walter suggested we lounge on opposite sides of the pool. Walter and Ron on one side and Elaine and I on the other.
When I asked why, he explained he was curious to see how many men would hit on us if they thought we were alone. "Be an interesting exercise to observe you two from a discreet distance to see how much attention you get. I'm guessing quite a bit, but I could be wrong."
I looked at Elaine before replying..."Why not. If Elaine has no objection I'm willing to play your little game."
"Might be fun. Let's go for it Lacey."
Before we did we split our personal belongings between the two bags we brought so Elaine and I had what we needed, and Walter and Ron what they did. We thought about removing our wedding bands, but figured the tan line on our fingers would be obvious.
First Walter and Ron went to the pool area, after which Elaine and I did ten minutes later.
As with the first "day at sea" there were plenty of vacant chaise lounges due to the less than full complement of passengers. Which I previously explained the reason why in part one of the series.
Something else I probably should have mentioned is with Royal Caribbean Cruise Lines the majority of the clientele are mainly middle-aged couples, or older people. Very few "twenty-somethings" or even rarer, couples with small children. Main reason might be because Royal Caribbean is a bit more pricey. Besides that, most twenty-somethings prefer a cruise line like Carnival, which has more of a "party boat" atmosphere. As for couples with small children, they obviously opt for Disney Cruise Lines. Regardless of the reason(s), if you're a middle-aged couple, and can afford the extra cost, Royal Caribbean is the best choice IMHO.
When we arrived at the pool Elaine and I picked out a pair of lounges directly across from Walter and Ron. After placing towels on the lounges we removed our robes. For both Walter and Ron, it was the first time they saw the bathing suits we were wearing.
As for Elaine, she was wearing a bikini almost identical to mine except it was stark white. But since she's bigger breasted (40D easily) she was displaying a lot more tit than yours truly. Very much so. Plus due to the thin white material her areola and nipples were way easier to distinguish than mine. The suit left very little to the imagination as they were clearly outlined. Along with a perfectly defined camel toe.
Simply put...she looked sexy as hell, and in spite of her age could have easily qualified as a candidate for the Sports Illustrated swimsuit edition.
At that point, Walter and Ron discreetly gave us a "thumbs up". Which was their way of communicating they liked what they saw.
While still standing, Elaine and I applied plenty of sunscreen on each other. We didn't miss an inch of exposed skin and enjoyed rubbing it on each other. So much so our nipples became somewhat erect. While sitting down we even did each other's feet and toes.
By the time we finished we'd attracted plenty of attention. Lots of staring eyes, and as when I wore the black one piece suit I could sense being "mentally" fucked. I wondered if Elaine could too.
Once we settled on the chaise lounges, which we made sure were butted up against each other, Elaine grabbed my hand and held it with her fingers intertwined with mine. We probably looked a bit strange for two middle-age woman holding hands, and no doubt gave some people the impression we were alone on the cruise.
As Walter predicted, it wasn't long before a progression of men walked by to give us the once over. Most likely Elaine more so than yours truly since she was a knock-out in her white bikini. Some of the men stopped to introduce themselves, while others just looked us over from head to toe as they slowly walked past us.
After a while the constant attention affected Elaine as she became very wet, which because of the white bikini was clearly obvious. Not as much for yours truly as I was sort of numb to it after the first day when all the attention affected me the same way.
When she asked if there was anything she could do about it, the only suggestion I had was to take a dip in the pool. Other than that, all she could do was drape a towel over her mid section.
She decided on a quick dip and when she returned her areola, nipples and pussy were all but visible due to her suit being soaking wet. You could even make out her neatly trimmed pubic hair in the shape of a "landing strip". Not sure what was worse as far as attracting attention, the way she looked prior going in to the pool with a big wet spot or afterwards.