Alaska Cruise

plainjane

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My husband died rather suddeenly last winter. I was trying to cope with my loss, both in terms of all the paperwork and estate stuff, and my personal feelings. Crying over a gass of wine withg a travel agent friend, she suggested I take a cruise, ro just get away from the phone and the mailbox, and meet some new m people.

She sold me on all the shipboard activities and everythinbg and it sounded like a good idea. The ext questioin was where to go. We thought a short cruise was the way to start and she booked me with Princess for a cruise from Vancouver to Alaska, lastin g only seven days.

At last the time had arrived. The ship was to leave port around noon Saturday, but I couldnt board until late morning after the people disembarked from the ship arriving early that morning. Rather than drive up so early, I decided to stay in the hotel Friday night, so I had a friend drive me to the Amtrak and took the train to Vancouver, and a cab to the Vancouver Hotel, where they were having a pre-cruise cocktail party Friday night.
 
ooc- May i join please..I love the Cruise Threads...*S*..)


Marianne Fairchild


Marianne..Driving up. to the hotal before the party starts...sh enters her room and Starts to prepare and getready to Attend..

She gets out her lacy Dress and The Freah White rose she got for this prty...

She Lets her cloths slide off her body and Grabs a fast Shower and Gets dressed...she puts her lucky underwear on and Starts laughing ....YEAH RIGHT MARIANNE!!

She stands in the mirror and puts hermake up on and Puts her hair up the best she can...Grabs her bag and Gets to the party ..


(ooc-THERE WE go...edited...sorry plainjane)
 
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OOC: Got room for me on the ship Jane?

Fred Hertz

Young, spoiled nephew of the sister of the founder of a car rental co. He has been 'spoon fed' all his young life. Tricked into going on this cruise by his fed-up father. Father is cutting off all his money, good thing they have free food on the ship!

IC: Fred waited until the chauffeur had opened the door then got out and entered the hotel. The boat was leaving tomorrow, so he would stay in this hotel overnight. Fred hoped they had adequate room service, perhaps some company to make the long night more acceptable.

 
making it to the party


Marianne Arrives at the Party..OHH man!!..This is gonna Hurt.Giggles..Alot of ppl inhere...

She walks towards the party and enters...She is wearing her Lacy Gown..That has a little Trail on it ...and wearing a white flower in her hair...

She slowly walks in and stright to the bar...Smiling at the men and the woman...

Getting to the Bar...she sits and Orders a Coke and rum ..Alot of rocks please..ty...Sh smiles and stares round the room...

Her hair is up in a Pny tail...The flower Was On her left side of her Head....She was very to herself...But Meeting a man on this Cruise is zero to none she thinks....Giggles at the fact that they will be suprised what i really Am and like in bed ..Giggles again..



OOC-SORRY plainjane...Blush ..*S*IS this beter?:D
 
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Marcy

ooc: Both of you are most welcome. but it's still only Friday night and we are at a precruise party - the ship doesnt even arrive in port until tomorrow morning - please hold off until it is boarding time

Any other fellow passengers are cordially invited as well

I got ready for the party after a short rest, and decided not to make too big a splash with my choice of clothes. After all I was still in mourning supposedly, but I hadnt dated since he died . After 30 years of marriage all you know are couples, and I wasnt about to screw up someone else's marriage just because I was lonely and horny. thats why I agreed to come on the cruise, and in thnking abut it I had eveny intention of finding a man and getting laid. I hoped he would be nice to me, but if he wasnt I would still fuck him. I was ready and I needed it.

At the door they gave us name tags. I wrote my name Marcy, and walked in. Over by the bar was a guy alone drinking a glass of white wine. I sidled up to him and asked him if he would like to order one for me too. He was nice and tall and about my age, and I thought he looked like he woud fit nicely in my bunk on board.

We chatted and got acquainted, and when he asked me up to his room I agreed without a second thught.
 
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Alex Madison

OOC: Alex Madison .... late 50's .... wife died after long illness .... Alex is retired after selling his business ... the Alaska Cruise, recommended by several friends is first vacation in several years

IC: Just checked into hotel ... little nervous ... first vacation alone since my wife died several months ago. Quickly looking over the schedule of events and remembering the pre-cruise party in the hotel. Probably would be a good idea to drop in for a while .. maybe get a chance to meet some people before we actually board the ship tomorrow.

Deciding that sport coat and slacks, open collar shirt will be appropriate, so after changing from travel attire, I head down to the lobby .... finding the sign with the arrow pointing to a separate ballroom for the pre-cruise party. Making my way in and immediately finding the bar .. need something to help "steady the nerves." Picking up my drink and wandering around the room ... not quite sure what to do next .....
 
Marianne notices a man sit at the bar too ..she brings her gaze at him.She nods at him..And thn smiles...

*thinking what a nice looking gent..she is only 35 and finds older men Very Sexy But not able to keep up with her Lifestyle she likes..Blushing at her thoughts...*

She turns and Stares in the room again...


Seeing all the beatifull woman..Then Looking back at her self ..giggling..Right...ok Shut up marianne...you are going to have a good time
 
Alex Madison

Standing at the bar, I notice a younger lady ... guess she is in her early 30's .... can just barely read her nametag ... Marianne ....

As she turns her gaze back toward the room after a brief, but definite smile, I stand and walk toward her .... "Good evening, Marianne ... I'm Alex ... can I get you another drink? Maybe we can find a table to sit and talk for a few minutes ... after all we will have a few days on the ship together ... and it's always nice to see a few familiary faces once the ship leaves port."
 
Marianne Notices Alex Coming toward her..

OHH my gawd..he is coming this way..Dont screw this up marianne...

She looks up at you her face red and a apple..
Hi alex...IT is nice to meet you...Yes please i would love one...

Her Nervousness slowly leaves and the butterflys are slowly fluttering Away....

Yes it does help to see familier faces..I know it will help me out some...She turns and Enjoys her drink with alex.

She cant help but to feel the he was reading her mind...That a Mature looking Sexy older man Would ever Want to Meet her..
but a happy bigger smile...Lay Across her face....
 
"Ahhh the unwashed smell of conquests unheeded, it bares down on you eventually. Perhaps it is part of nature no?" I asked of my companion, a younger man than I, around his early twenties, late -teens perhaps. The boy was smart for his age. But I knew of little tricks and naunces yound people played. The right word here a nudge there and you were soon left alone. Though it often branded you as "queer" or "strange" not that these affected me. I wandered, financially secure? Yes. An income? Yes. The IRS? The Who?! Yes for you see small accountants and multipul... how shall we say "offshore" banks do tend to keep the taxman down. I digress, I was here at this party for but one reason, to meet an old friend.

I sipped on a little fruity cocktail, it's garish umbrella torn out, the piece of lemon left till last to quench the final oozes of thirst. It was then at this point I heard the voice I had waited a decade to hear. "Wyszemir is that you? My you've changed. No longer the callous youth, now the refined gentleman?"
"Ah my dear sweet lover of but two nights, is this a wedding band I spy upon yon finger? What of promises?"
My lover startled at my observation and replied cooly, "I said I'd love you, but I never said I wouldn't move on."
"It makes two of us. But as toyour original question, I am not so changed as you might believe." She laughed at that "I must regretfully inform you that we won't meet after this, my reasons my own. Before I go answer me this, why silver hair?" I smiled and turned, "The answer to this lies within the question dear, indeed why not?" She laughed and pushed at me "Ever the cryptic one, well goodbye." She strode away as I whispered her name at last, a sort of sundering of fate. "Elanor"

Later and the calls of the baser instincts drove me to the washroom, there to relieve myself of several cocktails. Stepping out and washing my hands vigourusly I stared at myself in the mirror. The "silver" hair cascaded down to my waist and seemingly blended with the pale skin. I was no weakling, not strong no never that but... enduring. Ears hidden away and nose slightly curving. Green eyes stared back at my also palid lips, my darker suit offsetting my skin tone, making me almost like one of those gollywogs of old. I stood around 6ft 2 and was of light but indeterminable weight, indeed I never bothered to weigh myself. Wandering kept me fit and a lean diet light.Clicking a gloved hand I strode from the washroom there to survey and ponder my next moves.
 
Alex Madison

Handing a fresh drink to you, placing my hand on your back to guide you to a table toward the side of the room ... away from the mad crush of people trying to get to the bar. Exchanging the "usual pleasantries" ... feeling that dreaded lull in conversation a couple of times .. not sure who is the most uncomfortable here ....

Looking at you, "I understand they are going to have a band playing in here tonight ... would you like to get out for a bite to eat before the evening festivities begin? I checked at the desk and there is a nice restaurant just down the street .... quiet, and very good food."
 
Marianne..Eyes him...Trying to read him and see he is just as nervous as i am ....

That sounds very nice Alex..I would love too thank you...then We could return here and Dance.!!.

She smiles seetly at him...As We leave the Party i catch the name
Marcy....She was dressed Not too Dressy but still pretty...Mariann Nods at her When they pass..*S*

*takes Alexes Arm and then says Lead the Way.!!.
 
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Marianne..Eyes him...Trying to read him and see he is just as nervous as i am ....

That sounds very nice Alex..I would love too thank you...then We could return here and Dance.!!.

She smiles sweetly at him...As We leave the Party i catch the name
Marcy....She was dressed Not too Dressy but still pretty...Mariann Nods at her When they pass..*S*

*takes Alexes Arm and then says Lead the Way.!!.

OOC-OPPS sorry for the Double post..OOC
 
Alex Madison

Marianne takes my arm, nods and speaks to another woman as we leave the room ... "Lead the way" you say ... after accepting my invitation to dinner and then return to the party for some dancing. I really have no idea where this is going, other than I plan to have an enjoyable evening over dinner and dancing with someone that will be on the cruise for the next few days.

As you slide you hand into my arm, I place my other hand on yours .... wondering if I am rushing things a bit, but definitely enjoying the attention of a young, attractive lady ... damn, the old ego taking over here .....

Walking just a half block or so down the street, we find the little restaurant recommended by the hotel desk staff ... making our way in and being seated by the window, somewhat private, but still in a place to enjoy the view of the city and the ocean.

Ordering drinks, studying the menu, we both seem to calm down a bit, some of the nerves gone .....
 
Fred

Fred was dismayed to find there were no 'companions' on the menu. He decided to try the pre-cruise party. He was dressed in a Brooks Brothers tailored suit, his dark brown hair was fasioned in the latest style and his 5'10" frame was in good shape. Women would flock to him, on two conditions:
1. He didn't say too much, he was an awful bore.
2. They knew who he was and would stay regardless.

Fred was secretly Bi-curious, but he wouldn't admit it, even to himself.

He entered the crowded party room and grabbed a glass of champagne from a waiter. Then he moved to the center of the room and proceeded to display himself.

OOC: (no, his clothes are still on you dirty minded thing you)
 
As We Walk..I feel his hand on mine..i look up at him...And i *S* again ..And see a big *S* on his face..Hopeing it due to her being on his arm...Walking Towards the Little Resriaunt...She hope she is good company....and Stares up at him at times.

For we will be on the cruise together..And If this does not work out ..it will mak for a very unconfy Cruise...

Taking my seat..I look over the Menu..and The Food sounds wonderfull alex...
and What a beatifull view...
Looks back over and She relaxes in her seat...


So Alex...What brings you to this ship ???....
 
Tamara Miller

Tam sat at the bar and sipped and her dry martini.
Her eyes moved assessingly around the room.
As usual she was amused by just how quickly the passengers began to pair up.
Glancing around she took in the age of the assembled guests ... a certain age ... many couples ... but a few ... interesting ... singletons ... no one who sprung out at her, however, she thought resignedly as she returned her attention to the drink in front of her.

Catching the bar tender's eye she smirked.
She always liked the antiicipation ... the time just before the cruise.
Who knew how her performances would fare?
Each audience was so different.
At the age of 24 Tamara had "played" the line for 2 years now.
Singer ... dancer ... general enterainer ... show girl turned headliner ... she really enjoyed this kind of work.
Usually people were out for a good time and although the hours were long, she had more time to rest than she heard other performers had on other vessels.

Which Captain were they to have this trip out?
Tam queried realising that she hadn't even checked.
She grinned. She had just had a lovely week's break and felt like she could take on anything ... still she had her favourites ... both Captain and crew wise ... at least she knew that Entertainment's Director was someone she could get on with.

She sipped draining her glass and held it up for a refill.
This party might prove interesting ... she always enjoyed being an anonymous crew member like this ... she was all too easily recogniseable once the cruise actually started.

OOC:

Hope this is OK?

DM x

Mari x
:rose:

Tamara Miller : http://klassylady.com/sh3188.jpg
 
Frank

On Thursday afternoon I received a phone call telling me about the cruise, and thet they had a cancellation and space available at an unbelievable duscount. I asked my wife and she had several apopoointments next week and couldnt possibly get away, but encouraged me to go if I wanted to. I began to wonder if she was having an affair, but I called the travel agent back abd toid them to sign me up.

Then I went to the store and used the payphone to call my girlfriend and asked if she could get away. It happenned that she could, and we decided to go as a couple.

Saturday morning I was to pick her up and we drive to Vancouver to meet the ship, and ever since my eyes have been glued to the clock, anxious awaiting time to leave. I knew that in a bikini she would be the hit of the ship, and at night the love of my life in my bed, and just hoped that none of the passengers would recognize me and tell my wife.
 
Marcy

Oh God it had been so long since a man invited me to his hotel room. Actually it hadnt been that long since I was invited, but 30 years since I had accepted the offer.

In the elevator I felt weak in the knees knowing I was going to sleep with Phil, and without hesitation., We didnt touch until we were in his room, and then he poured us each a glass of wine and we clinked, and I took a sip and couldnt get my clothes off fast enough. I was naked except for my stockings and he was down to the flimsiest pair of skivvies I ever saw. My husband wore boxers all those years, and I couldnt resist caressing Phil and runniing my jands all over his ass and his genitalia.

Then I pulled them down and his cock sprung up as he asked me to sucjk him. He didnt have to ask. I was already headed that way, just as i'd seen in a couple of porno videos I'd bought on line since George died. He wouldnt let me suck him, nor would he eat me, because he said it was dirty. The only oral sex I got was from my own vibrator, sucking and licking it after it brought me to a climax. I even brought it with me, in case I didnt find a suitable man but I just knew I had, as I took Phil into my mouth and glanced up at him, looking at his face and knowing I was making him happy.

I hoped he would make me happy tonight too. I was almost ready to cum just thinking about his tongue and his cock up in me.
 
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