Hank walked with his wife off the top deck and into the hotel area of the ship, where they split up after a kiss. Hank had promised that he would find Kathryn, but he actually hadn't a clue how he was going to do that on such a big ship.
Hank decided to get something to drink to take on his search, and so made his way to the third deck's empty bar. The bartender looked up as he entered, "I'm sorry, we're not open for liquor yet."
Hank waved that off, "Do you have a bottle of water."
The bartender smiled, "Oh, yes. Sorry for the assumption. We get a lot of people in here within minutes of shoving off."
"It's alright. Truth be told, I did actually want a quick scotch with the water, but I'll take just the water."
The guy nodded as he handed Hank the bottle of Poland Spring, while looking around to see if anyone was watching. "One moment." As he said this a small glass was brought up onto the bar, followed by a bottle of scotch being poured into it. Hank estimated he was given the equivalent of a double shot.
"What service." Hank fished out a five spot for the water and scotch. Hank then opened the water, downed the Scotch, and chased that with a chug of the water. "Nice." He said, leaving another fiver on the bar as he left.
Hank decided to search the lower decks first, figuring that Bryan's parents couldn't afford the bigger suites on the upper deck.
On the bottom hotel deck he described Kathryn to the ship steward. "And my wife forgot to give her our stateroom number to confirm the dinner for tonight."
The man thought about the description Hank had given him, but then shook his head, "Sorry. From that description I would definitely remember her. But it's not ringing any bells."
"Thanks for your time." Hank answered amiably, then climbed up a deck, repeating the same process, and got the same answer.
It wasn't until he reached the fourth deck up that he spotted a slightly disheveled looking ship stewardess slipping out of a stateroom. Hank smiled as he recognized the actions of someone leaving a room after sex, and not wanting to be caught. The petite blond girl stood at the door for a second, straightening out her skirt a bit more and then started walking towards Hank. She didn't notice Hank until they were just steps apart.
She gasped, "Oh, I'm sorry. You startled me."
Hank smiled disarmingly as he saw that the girl's face was still flushed from an orgasm. Hank's nostrils flared as he caught a whiff of her excited pussy. "Not a problem my dear. Maybe you can help me though. My wife and I met a charming girl on the top deck and..." Hank proceeded to describe Kathryn, and he watched as the girls eyes widened.
"Um...is your wife's name Veevee?"
Hank blinked. "Why...yes."
The girl swallowed hard, "And you are Hank?"
Hank blinked again, "Yes...how...how do you know this?"
The girl blushed hard, "And you are looking for Kathryn's stateroom."
The pieces clicked together as Hank looked passed the girl and towards the stateroom she had been sneaking out of. "So...my wife really worked her up, and she had to let off some steam? And she roped you into it..."
The girl's eyes widened in what Hank thought was fear, and she grasped Hanks hand tightly, "Oh, please don't tell anyone. I could be fired...please!"
Hank shook his head, "I'll tell no one. I swear..."
"Thank you. Though I must say this...if you and your wife are trying to take her away from Bryan...it's not going to work. I think she'd die before leaving him." She ran her tongue across her lips, with caused an involuntary twitch in Hanks cock. "And I do not blame her."
"That big, huh?" Hank asked, smiling. He and his wife were about having fun, not taking people from each other. Though it was good to have confirmation that Kathryn would be willing to play, but only with Bryan present.
The girl shook her head, "Not big, really...just perfect. My name is Amber by the way..."
Hank nodded, "And the room you were sneaking out of was their stateroom?"
Amber cleared her throat embarrassed, "Uh, yeah. I have you're word you're not going to tell anyone right?" She asked, her eyes imploring.
Hank brought his hand up to stroke her cheek gently, "I'm not here to get anyone in trouble. I promise you."
Amber smiled and brought her own hand up to hold his hand, then turned her head and kissed the palm of Hank's hand. "Thank you. Be nice to Kathryn, okay? OH...and I don't think they're done." Amber said with a wink as she walked off.
Hank smiled at the girl and walked toward Kathryn and Bryan's stateroom. Hank stood at the door listening in, and getting quite excited at the sounds emanating from the room. "Oh, wow..." He listened to Kathryn and Bryan cum, and then waited another minute, letting them enjoy the afterglow before knocking, "Kathryn...it's me Hank." |