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Thirteen For Twelve | bobbobbobthethir | 3

 

Karen Tottori’s mother was a Japanese model who came to Columbia for a shoot, where she had a one-night stand with a hot military stud. As a result, she’s naturally gifted with amazing assets, combining the most beautiful features of the Japanese with a hot Colombian body.

However, she’s currently on vacation, and has recently stopped in Hawaii. She’s going to board a cruise that will tour the Pacific in a couple of hours, and you managed to get a last-minute cabin in. It’s right next to Karen’s, which was an amazing stroke of luck, and you dash off from the airport straight for the port.

You make good time, boarding the ship alongside everyone else, and you notice that there seems to be an abundance of hot chicks on the ship. After thinking back to the brochure that you picked up on the way to the cruise, you remember that this was meant to be a party cruise. What that exactly means, you’re not sure, but you thank the stars that this trip may result in quite a few lays.

After the cruise crew runs the entire ship through evacuation drills and a whole load of other useless things, you’re finally free to do as you wish. You manage to spy Karen out of the hundreds of people that are on the boat, and follow her back to your cabins. It’s located quite close to the on-deck pool as well, which should be convenient.

As Karen opens the door to her cabin, you call out: “Hey, you’re Karen Tottori right?”

When she briefly nods at you, glancing and sizing you up for a few moments, you know if you’ve got her attention.

“Nice to meet you, I’m Jack Bond, in the cabin right next to yours,” you say, extending your hand.

She reaches out and shakes your hand, and you give her a firm handshake, before pulling her into a quick hug. Her arms wrap around you and she briefly hugs you back. You feel like you’re in heaven for a second as her breasts push up against your chest, and you’re not quite sure whether you felt heat coming off of her pussy from that brief moment of contact.

You settle down in your cabin, quickly unpacking what little you did bring, before waiting at your door. You change into swimming trunks, and then wait. When you hear Karen’s door click open, you open yours as well, stepping out. Your jaw nearly drops when you see Karen’s electric blue bikini, and your urge to just bang her right now climbs that much more.

“You heading off to the deck pool,” you call out to her, and she wheels around, smiling at you.

“Yep, wanna come with me?” she asks, and you reply positively, wishing to yourself that she was talking about sex. Or maybe she was, given the way she’s coyly smiling right now.

The two of you walk side by side, and when you get to the pool, you get two towels, one for yourself and another for her. She picks a chair to lounge out on, and a few heads turn to look at her.

“Hey, would you mind putting some sun-screen on me?” she asks as you hand her a towel.

Of course you don’t mind at all, but as you’re about to take up the offer, someone taps you on the shoulder. You turn around, and see that a hot blonde is facing you. She’s clearly showing off her breasts to you, the way she’s leaning forwards, and you can tell from her expression that she wants sex, desperately.

You look down her shirt, and spy amazing cleavage, and then see that she’s the lifeguard of the pool from her shirt. You swallow, unsure of what to do. Do you go help out Karen in the hopes that it will escalate more, or do you go bang this blonde now?

 

What do you do next?

 
 

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