No. He realises he owes his wife an apology (End)

"I'm so sorry, Anissa. It was a pleasure to meet you, but I've got some groveling to do." He turned around, took a deep breath and then went back into his room.

Aria sat on the bed, crying. She was trying to dry her eyes but there was too much cum on her face. She looked up at him miserably.

"I'm an idiot. I'm so sorry." He fell to his knees next to her, his beautiful wife. "Please forgive me. What can I do to make it up to you?"

"It's OK. Maybe I just over-reacted," she smiled at him as she spoke. "Now come up here and give me a hug."

They hugged for a long while, before Aria cleared her throat. "If you want to make it up to me, I have an idea," she said slyly. Richard looked at her curiously and she simply pushed his head down towards her pussy. The message was clear. Richard groveled in the best way he knew how: cunnilingus.

Despite having a hardcore pornography channel, and quite a few overly friendly passengers, the rest of the cruise goes as you might expect with visits to tropical islands, and enjoying the onboard facilities.

And, of course, copious amounts of sex in a committed, loving relationship...

The End