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Picking Up a Guy While I Was Trying on a Bikini

I was sitting at the bar waiting for my husband to finish his poker game in a nearby gambling area of the ship. I noticed a swimsuit on a mannequin in the boutique across from the bar. The swimsuit was one of those Baywatch one piece types, with "side boob" showing, high hips cut, thong bottom. etc. Color was red.. I am blonde. I decided to see how that suit looked on me.

While I was trying on the suit and standing in front of the full length mirror, I noticed a guy watching me waiting for his turn to use the only dressing room. He was smiling at me big time and not trying to hide the fact that he was staring at my nearly naked body. He even gave me the thumbs up. That caused me to get excited... my mind started racing with naughty thoughts. There was only one clerk, no other customers, and the clerk was attending to her closing down routine and not paying any attention to the two of us.

After giving many suggestive poses in front of him and the mirror, I returned to the dressing room. My naughty thoughts got the best of me. (BUT, I don't play alone without my hubby at least approving in advance) I asked the guy for assistance at undoing the back strap. He hesitated, looked around, and then stepped into the dressing room. The dressing room had mirrors on 3 sides .. he undid the strap and I purposely let the suit fall to my waist easily showing him my breasts. It was a small dressing room, and I backed up my thong covered butt to his crotch area and pressed firmly to his body. I saw him smile in the mirrors and a tent pop up in his shorts. I gave him a quick kiss pressing my bare breasts to his bare chest (his shirt unbuttoned to his waist) and thanked him. He stepped back out into the hallway. I smiled back at him ... left the door open ... and stepped out of the remainder of the suit. I should have mentioned that I had on heels. Now I was totally naked with only my heels on and sexy thong tan lines.

He took the bait. I smiled back at him and dressed in front of him with the door open. He tossed his pending purchase aside, followed me to the checkout, & walked out with me back to the bar.

My husband was winning and it took him longer to return to me in the bar. So, the guy and I got to know one another very well at the bar... he was recently divorced and had this cruise already paid for so he decided to go it alone anyway.... and the conversation, as most do, quickly turned to sex and how much he wanted to fuck me in the dressing room. I told him I wanted the same. He told me that he hasn't had sex in nearly a year. I told him to meet me at the rear deck hot tub which is slightly off the main path ways and darker than the other hot tubs. I told him I needed 30 minutes to freshen up. I went back to the suite, called my husband, told him all the facts, and got his approval to play. He said he would meet me (us) at the hot tub shortly too.

The guy was already in the hot tub when I arrived. We were alone. I took off my robe to show him one of the smallest micro string bikinis I own. He stood up and expressed his overwhelming approval. The moon was full and shinning bright along the water. It was a romantic site. He had a bottle of wine and quickly poured us a couple of glasses. We were already feeling good from the many drinks at the bar. The kissing and foreplay started nearly immediately... well we were touching each other .. he was hard and I was wet. My husband arrived and kissed me hello .. I handed him my bottoms to hold. He smiled and kissed me again and nodded for the guy to join back in. They kissed me and caressed me ... until I could not stand it anymore. My husband suggested that we take this party back to our suite. I stood up in the shadows .. untied my top.. stood naked in the moon light .. but put my robe back on.

We quickly went back to our suite nearly running, and we ................................................ BTW he was a great fuck .. long lasting, thick, and gave me lots of oral. We played several more times on the cruise.

Kisses, Kristi