After Aunt Cathy had interrupted us and escorted me out of the room I got out of there as fast as possible.
I couldn't believe what had just happened. I'd been one second away from sliding my cock into my mother.
And I had wanted.
She had wanted it.
But she was drunk. I wondered if she'd feel the same way tomorrow when she woke up with a hangover. I hoped she still did.
She was beautiful and sweet and everything about her had felt amazing.
I wanted to take that next step.
To slide into my mother's pussy.
I left the room and wandered around the ship awhile. The night was young and I didn't want to be in the room, feet away from a beautiful naked woman, that I couldn't fuck because my Aunt Cathy was hanging around.
I went back to the night club to look for Aunt KK but she wasn't there. I wondered if she'd went back to the room.
The two women I wanted to fuck in the same room. I hadn't spent much time with Aunt KK since the night she came to my room, but I wanted to.
I didn't know which one I wanted more. My mom or her younger sister.
I walked the ship for a while trying to get rid of my nervous energy. It wasn't working.
I walked through the mall area when I heard someone call my name.
Sitting alone at the pizza place in the mall area of the ship was my cousin Lily.
"Hey," Lily said when I walked up. "What are you doing?"
"Nothing," I said. "Just exploring."
"Yeah, it's a big ship. Lots to do."
I sat down at the table with her. "What are you doing? Where's Stephanie?"
"Oh she found some guys to flirt with. She'll probably be running around this thing all night. She doesn't want me tagging along."
I looked at Lily. She was pretty in the face, long brown hair. She was a big girl, but her breasts were what made her look bigger. They were huge.
She wasn't the model wannabe like Stephanie was but there was nothing wrong with Lily. She was sweet and cute.
"Yeah, well, her lose," I said.
Lily shrugged like she didn't want to admit that her feelings were hurt.
"We could go find something to do," I suggested.
"Nah, I'm ok," she said. "I may just go back to the room and watch t.v."
"Yeah, ok. I was gonna wander around some more. Find something to do. I don't want to go back to our suite. You guys are lucky, you get you own room."
"Yeah, I can thank Stephanie for that. She's such a bitch even my mom doesn't want to be in the room with her."
I thought about I'd like to be away from the bitch Aunt Cathy, too. Lily must have read my mind.
"And of course my mom is a bitch," she laughed. "So sorry about that. I know she's hard on you."
I shrugged. "It's cool. She doesn't bother me." She did bother me actually, but that wasn't Lily's fault.
I looked around like I didn't know what to do and didn't want to really walk the ship anymore.
"Would you wanna go back to our room and watch a movie?" Lily asked me.
I nodded. "Sure. I've walked this thing all day anyway."
We got up and Lily got another piece of pizza to take with her. I guessed that wasn't gonna help her lose any weight to impress the guys but maybe she didn't care.
We took the elevator and got to the floor that her and Stephanie's room was on.
I entered behind her and shut the door.
"What's Stephanie gonna say if she comes back and I'm here?" I asked Lily.
"Oh, she'll freak," she said laughing. "She hates you. Which by the way, you didn't help to make better by seeing her in the bathroom."
"That was a total accident."
Lily laughed, making me feel comfortable that I was with her and embarrassed that she knew I had seen her sister naked at the same time.
"Oh I know. Anywhere we go she has to take a nude selfie. Makes her look more worldly she says. She takes a bunch then saves them for months so it looks like she travels. My mom just ignores is but she's knows Stephanie is doing it. You weren't to blame."
I was glad to hear that. I had felt shunned almost since then. "So does it really work? Does she get followers or anything?"
"Oh yeah," Lily said. "She's on Instagram, onlyfans, you name it. She's selling the one thing she's got I guess."
I didn't want to admit that I knew what onlyfans was, or that I would be looking Stephanie up.
We both laughed at that. Stephanie was never going to be confused with someone with a high level of intellect.