“I hope so. It’s supposed to remind her of her late husband. Speaking of late… Thanks ladies. I’ve got to go. Merry Christmas. See you both soon.” I kiss them both on my way out.
I put on the glasses and knock on Bea’s door. Suzy answers. Her mouth drops open. “Oh my god!” She pushes me out in the passageway. “We spent the afternoon with your grandma. She is so much fun. No wonder you are so special. Julie filled us in on your plan. Here is a tube of lube. Bea has no idea what you have planned. Carol and Grandma poke their heads out. “What in the world.” Grandma says. “Now that I know what the suit is for, you look perfect.” She gives me a hug. “You look just like Tom.” Carol says. “Tom? But that’s” I kiss Grandma to shut her up. I whisper in her ear… “No names yet.”
I walk into Bea’s stateroom. Bea grabs her mouth. Tears start to fall down her cheek. My pants start to drop so I pull them up by the belt. Bea starts to laugh. “Tom always did that. His pants were always falling down. Usually I didn’t mind, I wanted to take them off anyway.” She holds her arms out and I walk into them. “Oh, Tom. I’ve missed you so much.” She kisses me. The ladies watching in the room start to sniffle and blow their noses.
“Now come on woman. We’ve got things to do. Let’s get going now.” I swat her on the butt, and she hops to and grabs her purse on the way out. “Don’t wait up ladies.” I say it loud so Bea can hear, then I whisper. “Wait here If this doesn’t go well, she may need you.” I hightail it on out of there. We should have just enough time for dinner before your surprise. I put the glasses in the Jacket pocket so I can see.
Ashley is waiting at The Captain’s Galley. “Merry Christmas! Right this way.” We follow her to that corner booth. Ashley chuckles a little, as we slide in. I’ll be back with your meals. Ashley returns with Brooke. “I just wanted to thank the both of you again. Please enjoy your meal.” Ashley sets down salads (Red and Green leaves) and just fills the wine glasses. She pops out. “So, what kind of meal did you eat on that first cruise?”
“We ate the cheapest thing on the menu. Hamburgers and Fries. We lived on them.” Ashley brings out two plates with covers, takes the salad plates, and uncovers our meal. Hamburgers and fries. I didn’t know about this.
“How, Oh, Tom… um… Handsome…” She takes a bite. “Wow, that’s the best burger ever. She dunks a couple fries in ketchup and takes a few bites. “Oh, my god! You have to try the fries.” Ashley sets down two Vanilla shakes. Then she asks, “Everything okay?”
“Oh, my god it’s good. What did she do?” Bea asks.
“These are Gretchen approved Wagyu Beef Burgers with Brooke’s secret seasonings and cheddar. Also, duck fat fries with sea salt. The Vanilla Milk Shakes are made from real vanilla beans from orchids in Japan. This is what was requested.” Ashley smiles with that devilish grin again. She knows something I don’t.
“Eat… They’re good. Tom would have loved these. This was always his favorite meal. Even after… Um.” I kiss her then try the burger. Man! It’s good. The fries were crave-able. “The WM Varsity Bar should sell these.” Ashley shows up to keep us on schedule. She sets down two Santa Cookies. Bea starts to laugh. “How did you know?” She holds up her cookie and bites off Santa’s head. “MMMmmm… Tasty.” Brooke shows up. “Brooke! Wow! We’re not worthy!” Bea starts to bow to her. I join in.
“Shut up, your worthy, your worthy.” We all laugh “The Captain’s Meal starts in ten. You guys have fun.” Brooke rushes back to the kitchen. Ashley blows us a kiss. I grab my cookie and we leave. We pop into an elevator, and I hit first deck. Bea gives me a quizzical look, then has a shit eating grin. We step out of the elevator and walk towards the Captain’s stateroom. I pause at the door and turn to the camera. I wave to Gretchen, then slide Amelia’s master key. I open the door to a smaller room than I thought. There is a kitchenette and a small living area, and a raised bedroom area that overlooks the whole room. Bea holds me tight…
“Tom, how did you?” She looks in my eyes… “I… The last time we were in the captain’s room you… and I… Oh, Tom. Let’s do it again.” She kisses me deeply. I wrap my arms around her and hold her tight. I know I have two hours and I want to use all of it. She reaches into my suit jacket and slides one arm out, pausing to laugh at the pocket protector. I slide my other arm out and set the jacket on the back of the couch. She spins me around and pushes me back on the bed. “Do you remember the last time, when we…” She starts to strip, sexually. She struts a little while she unbuttons her top. She lets it drop to the floor. She turns and shakes her ass as she slowly lowers her skirt down over her ass. Her suspenders appear, then her cheeks slowly, then her tight puckered asshole, followed by her swollen lips glistening in the lights. Her stockings are dark tan with seems going straight up her legs to the top of her thighs. Like arrows pointing to heaven. She turns and she leans back on the couch as she lowers her hands from her chest, down her stomach, until they reach her lips. She rubs them quickly, then parts them. She struts up in front of me, reaching behind her as she sways her hips side to side, then leans over and her bra drops to the floor. She shoves her tits in my face and shakes them. I do a motorboat sound as I move my face side to side. She laughs.
“Oh, Tom you do remember.” She says as she presses my face tight between her massive, surgically enhanced breasts. She straightens up as she presses my head lower, down her stomach, abdomen, then to her heaven. She grinds her pussy against my mouth as I stick out my tongue and taste her nectar. “Oh, yes. Yes… Yes!” Her juices flood out as her hips shake. She falls down on top of me as we both fall back on the bed. She drives her tongue in my mouth as she struggles to unbutton my shirt. I reach for my belt, but she slaps my hands away. “I’ll take care of that. Like the last time. She gets my shirt open and grabs my hand. She sticks my finger in her mouth and sucks on it as she unbuttons the cuff. When done she pulls the shirt off my arm and places my hand between her legs. I rub my wet finger over her clit as she sticks a finger from my other hand in her mouth. “MMMmmm…” she moans on my finger as she opens my other cuff. She pulls on my shirt, and I lean up as my shirt comes off in her hand just as her pussy cums in my hand. Her eyes roll to the ceiling and her massive breasts shake as her climax hits again. She takes a moment, then throws my shirt on the floor, pulls my t-shirt over my head, kisses me long and hard.
“Oh, Tom! I want your cock so bad. I want you to put it here.” She turns and swings her leg over my body straddling my face. “First here.” She lowers her pussy to my mouth and rubs it all over my face. “Then here.” She sits up, pulling my hands to her breasts as she buries my mouth with her asshole. I drive my tongue up and press it against her puckered tight hole. She squeezes my hands tight on her breasts as she squirms. My tongue enters and she screams, “Oh, Tom eat me. Eat my ass.” Her hands drop as my hands squeeze, pinch, and pull on her nipples. My tongue is now trying to go deeper. Her hands unbuckling my large white belt, unzipping my pants and pushing them down. I kick off both shoes and slide my white dress socks off with my toes. I lift my hips and my pants drop off on the floor. I feel Bea remove her teeth and then her mouth drops on my cock. She slides those gums all the way to the base, taking me all the way into her throat. “MMMmmm… MMMMmmmmmmmm” She moans on my cock and squeezes it tight with her gums as she gushes out all over my neck and chest. My cock is throbbing in her throat. She lifts her head up to take a deep breath.