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Jill and I spent the day together on the ship only occasionally running into the others. It was one of many days at sea that we were going to enjoy. We had seven sea days and seven port days. There was plenty to do on the ship and we took advantage of many amenities.

The day went by quite fast and before we knew it we were getting ready for dinner and heading to the dining room. We were escorted to our table and joined Doug and interracial creampie slut Beth, and Dave and Jim, who had already been seated. We all spoke of our day's events, which were none to exciting. We laughed and joked, ate and drank. Dinner seemed to fly by and when dessert was finished we all agreed to retire to the night club for drinks and dancing. Dave I think it was, said he heard that the club in the very back of the ship was where we should go.

It was very nice, kind of small for a night club but it had a medium sized dance floor in the very back and the whole back wall was windows facing out to the ocean. You could see the wave breaks of the ship and the white frothy water trails the propellers where making as they cut through the ocean. The whole club was very dark and seemed to be lit only by well placed LED lights and small LED lights at each table. We found a nice table that fit us well and we each took our seats and ordered drinks. We all had more than a few glasses of wine at dinner and were already feeling very good. Jill and Doug headed to the dance floor first with Dave and Jim scouting around the room for partners right behind them leaving interracial creampie slut Beth and I at the table together.

Beth was a great conversationalist and what was also great was the fact that she kept her fingers dancing inside my pants almost from the time we sat down. I, of course also had was working her interracial creampie slut under the table between her wide spread legs enjoying her soft moans of pleasure. The room was dark enough we probably could have gotten away with quite a bit but we just sat there talking and petting each other. After a while Dave and Jim came back to the table. Not being able to find anyone to dance with Beth offered to take Jim out on the dance floor and Dave took a seat next to me.

Dave and I talked for a while and got to know some background of him and Jim. It turns out that the two of them are actively bisexual and frequently enjoy women, couples, and sometimes men together. I told him that Jill was interracial creampie slut and that I had had a few instances where our interracial creampie slut adventures had led to light bi play but that I had really never gone all out, but was very open to it. We both agreed that it was trips like this, in strange places, with strange people that we could find the comfort to explore ourselves and try new things.