On the balcony for cast off

Rebecca made it to her stateroom. She opened the door and entered it. She smiled to herself pleased at the room. She closed the door and basked in the air conditioned luxury. She looked into the luxuriously appointed bathroom, and on a whim decided to take a shower to rinse off the grime of travelling. Once out of the shower she opened her case. She took out a small hard black case from inside, and with just a towel wrapped around herself she opened the balcony door and stepped out.

She saw that she was wasn't overlooked from the quayside, so she took her little case and went onto the balcony. She rearranged the chairs so that she could sit on one and have her feet resting on the other. She placed the black case on the small companion table next to her and she sat down. She opened the towel and started to sunbathe.

She opened the case and took out a small black vibrator. She switched it on and felt the soft vibrations tingle against the skin of her hand. She trailed it over her breasts and nipples which instantly stiffened, and after a few moments of thrilling pleasure she guided the vibrator down lower over her stomach and to her mons. She didn't directly touch the lips of her vagina and instead she ran the vibrator down the junction of her thighs then down her inner thigh and back up towards her pleasure centre. After teasing herself for a few minutes she finally pushed the head of the vibrator into the crevice between her nether lips and slowly she pushed it the length of them to her clitoris. She made an audible gasp as the vibrations hit her clitoris. Unaware that her cabin steward had entered her room Rebecca plunged the vibrator into her molten depths.

The cabin steward stood transfixed at the sight of the young woman masturbating. She averted her eyes, filled the mini bar and left a cold mini bottle of prosecco and a glass on the table by Rebecca. She then stood and masturbated all the while watching the young woman masturbate. They both orgasmed at almost the same time. Gathering herself the cabin steward left Rebecca's cabin, while Rebecca gently dozed off. She was only woken by the blast of the ships horn signalling departure.

When Rebecca saw the bottle of prosecco on the table next to her she blushed crimson from head to toe. Someone had seen her masturbating. It could only have been her cabin steward. Her blush deepened as she remembered from previous cruises she had been on with her parents. Most of the cabin stewards were male.