Follow the woman

As Scarlett begins to blow the young man in front of everyone, you can't help but keep thinking about the older woman and what she could have possibly whispered to the young man. It's driving you crazy not knowing, so you decide to chase after her, following her from a few feet back through the giant ballroom. She hadn't bothered to get her dress and she's walking around buck naked except for her mask, which gives you a great view from behind of her tight ass. She also walks like a model on a runway, which emphasizes the contours of her nice body.

It's sort of weird that a woman with her body could walk through a crowded ballroom without anyone stopping to look at her, but by now, most people have paired up or more and aren't interested. The woman even bum against a burly, hairy man who's not wearing a shirt with the side of her breast presses against his back, and all he does is glance at her annoyed, before turning back to the 2 petite women he has his arms around.

Eventually the woman makes her way over to the bar. She orders a drink and leans forward on the bar and there's a space open to her right, which you promptly go to occupy before anyone else can. Your bare arm brushes against hers and you 2 look at each other. You try to play it cool and nod politely.

The woman recognizes you. "Good dart play," she says. The bartender returns with her drink, a vodka martini, before turning to you for your order.

"I'll have the same," you say. You and the woman wait for the bartender returns with your drink and you 2 raise your glasses to clink them and take a sip. It's much stronger than you had expected although the woman takes a larger sip than you and she makes it seem like drinking water.

"I guess I have you to thank for my orgasm," the woman continues with a wink under her mask.

You gulp as you take another sip. This woman is not that much older than you, but there's something about her than makes her both sexy and intimidating at the same time that makes you nervous. "You're welcome," you say, trying to sound confident even after there was a delay in your response.

The woman doesn't say anything next so there's a long awkward pause in the conversation, before you finally speak again. "I'm John."

"Kendra," she replies.

"I'm curious. What did you whisper to that man just now?" you ask.

Kendra smiles slyly. "I said, 'not today.' He's been wanting to fuck me for a long time," she replies.

You raise your eyebrows. "You know him? Like, from a previous party?"

"We came here together."

"Oh, so he's your... lover?" you say. You're starting to get a little confused and you're not sure of her relationship with that man from before. They certainly didn't seem intimate in any way.

Kendra chuckles and shakes her head. "No. He's just my plus 1. As you know, you need to bring someone to this and I didn't have anyone at the moment to bring. The downside of divorce and a career," she explains.

"So he's a friend? A coworker?"

"He's my nephew," Kendra says. She then stares at you to see your reaction. You take a long breath to process the information, thinking about what she said.

"That's... interesting," you say. "I guess, you have good genes in your family." You regret saying the words the moment they leave your mouth, not sure why you were making a reference to the young man's oversized member.

"We don't really look alike and he's not that good looking or in shape- Oh, you mean his ding-dong. No, he got that from my brother-in-law. And before you ask, no, I've never seen it in person. My sister showed me a few of their sex tapes," Kendra says, finishing up the remainder of her drink. You're still halfway through yours and finding it difficult to finish.

While you're trying to chug down the rest of your drink, you see Kendra's eyes look to the side before looking back at you. You want to see what had caught her interest, but before you can look in the direction she was eyeing, she grabs the drink out of your hand and downs it in 1 gulp. Then, she reaches down to grab your cock, which is now fully hard again. You were unaware of that and you're surprised since you had already cum twice this evening and normally you would need some more time to recover.

Kendra must have sensed what you were thinking. "They put aphrodisiacs in all the drinks and food," she says. That explains your erection and the horniness of everyone on the cruise. "Come on. Let's find somewhere a little more private," Kendra says, leading you away from the bar by your cock.