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It was hard to run into Sébastien daily at the gym without caving in to my desire, but Carl and I had agreed that I needed to be in great shape for my lovers onboard the cruise. My husband managed preparatory bookings for drinks, lunches and dinners where we could meet my bulls in a social environment and get to know them before confirming time slots for them to fuck me.
We would also decide on whether my lovers would fuck me in our cabin or on the fuck bench situated on our balcony. Outdoor deck and balcony sex were permitted when we were out at sea, or at night when we were docked, or moored around other ships. Alternately, we could avail ourselves of any one of several fetish rooms onboard.
We have plenty of options.