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Hello once again.  As in the past, comments are both
appreciated  and encouraged.  Suggestions are also
welcome. Please respond by E-Mail as it makes it
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audience is.  Thanks and enjoy the story.

              - The Love Boat -
		by  Ann Douglas
                      Part 1

	“Rise and shine sleepy-head!”  Dawn
McIntyre called out as she pulled open the small
window drape and flooded the tiny cabin with early
morning sunlight. “It’s another beautiful day out in
the middle of nowhere.”
	“Screw you!”  called out a female voice as an
arm emerged from beneath the sheets just long
enough to throw a pillow at Dawn.
	“Come on, Kari, you can’t still be tired.”  the
22 year old said as she effortlessly avoided the
pillow.  “It’s too beautiful a day to spend it in bed.”
	“That’s easy for you to say.”  Kari said as the
blonde emerged from under the sheet, her long hair
half covering her face.  “You weren’t kept up half the
night by the couple next door. They were still going
at it hot and heavy at 3 A.M.” she added as she
pointed to the wall behind the bed’s headboard. “I
don’t know how you managed to sleep through it
all.”
	“Really?  You should’ve woke me up.”
Dawn said as she crossed the room.  “I’d have loved
to listen to that.”
	“Pervert!”  Kari called out before again
disappearing under the sheet.
	“Look who’s talking.”  Dawn laughed as she
again gave the end of the sheet a playful tug.
	“Go away!”  Kari repeated.
	“Are you going to be this grumpy the rest of
the week?”  Dawn asked.
	“Yes, and it’s all your fault!” said the voice
once again under the sheet.
	“My fault?”
	“Well I’m not the one who booked us on this
cruise.”  Kari said as she again emerged from
seclusion. “What was it you said again... How can we
loose?  Four days on a cruise to nowhere.  Fun, sun
and all that goes with it.  You just happened to leave
out one little detail....”
	“You know I’m really getting tired of hearing
this.”  Dawn said in mock protest, cutting Kari off,
knowing if she didn’t she’d be hearing her long litany
of complaint one more time.

          	At first, it'd seemed like such a great deal.
Dawn had gone to see David Morgan, her old
boyfriend, to collect some money he owed her.  As
usual, David pleaded poverty.  When Dawn began to
make a scene in the travel agency where David
worked, he quickly offered to pay her in another
way. He had a few extra tickets for a 4 day cruise to
nowhere that was leaving Saturday morning.
           	The tickets were part of a charter that had
been returned by two girls who now couldn’t go.
Non-refundable so they couldn’t get their money
back, the tickets were worth a lot more than what
David owed her.  So he proposed a deal.  He’d sell
her the tickets for less than half price and they’d call
it even.
      	 Dawn had resisted her first impulse to
snatch up the deal.  She had learned from hard
experience that it was too easy to succumb to
David’s charms.  The slight fluttering in her chest and
the tingle between her legs as she looked into the
handsome face of the 25 year old, reminded her that
what ever other problems they’d had in their
relationship - David Morgan was one first class fuck.
It was exactly that memory that caused her to think
very carefully about his offer.
	“Let me get this straight.” she had said.
“These tickets are already paid for, and you want me
to pay for them a second time.”
	“Well I am giving you them for half price.”
David smiled -- that damnable killer smile that she
remembered so well.
	With that, every warning light in Dawn’s head
went off.  David only smiled like that when he
thought he was getting over on someone.
	“Well I’ll tell you what, David dear.”  Dawn
had smiled back.  “I’ll be more than willing to take
those tickets off your hands -- only as a fair exchange
for what you owe me.”
	David appeared to be thinking it over for a
few moments.  From past experience, Dawn knew he
was weighing the odds of getting anything more out
of the deal.
	“All right, you win.”  David said somewhat
unexpectedly as he tossed the folder with the tickets
over to her side of the small desk.  “I guess you got
me over a barrel.”
	Grabbing the tickets and quickly walking out
of the travel agency, Dawn had been pretty pleased
with herself.  She’d figured she would never see that
money again anyway so she might as well get
something out of the deal.  She and Kari were
planning a little vacation anyway, and now they were
going on a trip they could never have otherwise
afforded.
	  The one little thing that David had failed to
mention, was that the charter was for an all girl
cruise.  Not just an all girl - a lesbian cruise.
	Since Kari had insisted on still going out
Friday night, they hadn’t gotten to the cruise ship
until the last possible moment.  They were just
starting to pull in the gangway when their cab pulled
up on the dock.  It took a mad dash to make it just in
time.
	“So I make one little mistake.”  Dawn
grinned as she held her thumb and index finger a few
inches apart.  “What your problem is that you can’t
make the best of a situation.  Try having a little fun
for a change.  We’re on a cruise ship with discos,
great food, almost anything you could ask for.  But
you’d rather stay in bed and complain about it. You
won’t find me sulking in my room.”
	“No kidding,“  Kari said as she finally sat up
in bed.  “You must’ve been out on that dance floor
until 2 AM.  I was surprised that blonde you were
dancing with settled for a kiss on the cheek when she
said goodnight.”
	“So would that have been so horrible.”  Dawn
smiled.  “It’s not like we’ve never danced with other
girls before or even kissed them.”
	“That was different!”  Kari shot back.
	“...and who knows, maybe we’re missing out
on something.”  Dawn continued.
	“That’s gross!”  Kari hissed.
	Dawn laughed at her friend’s expression.
	“That’s what you said back in high school
when I showed you how to blow a guy and let him
cum in your mouth without gagging.”  Dawn
retorted.  “I seem to recall you’ve since changed your
mind about that.”
	“I can’t believe you’d even consider such a
thing.”  Kari said as she slid out of  bed and walked
naked to the bathroom.
	Kari D'Antonio stood 5'6" and weighed 120
lbs.  She had long light blonde hair that stretched
down the length of her back, ending just above the
crack of her ass.  Blessed with a slim athletic figure,
her pride was a set of small, round  breasts that stood
firm without the aid of a bra.  In fact she had long
since stopped wearing one back in her senior year of
high school. A decision that had brought appreciative
smiles to the male population and disapproving looks
from most of the female half.
	“Hey, I’m not saying that I’m going to go up
on deck, spread my legs and take on all comers."
Dawn continued.   "I just mean that maybe we should
look at things with a more open mind.”
	“You’re crazy, you know that!”  Kari called
out from within the small bathroom.
	“One more comment like that and I won’t tell
you about the surprise.”
	“What surprise?”  Kari asked as she stuck her
head back into the main room.
	“The ship has to make some sort of repair so
they’re pulling into San Cerino.  It’s going to take at
least a day to make the repair so we can go
sightseeing and shopping.”
	“In some little third world dump?  No
thanks.” the 23 year old said, disappearing back into
the bathroom.
	“Are you sure?”  Dawn asked.  “It’s
supposed to have some really great beaches.”
	“No thanks, I’d rather just stay here and
relax.”  Kari concluded.
	“Maybe you’ll find some cute island boy to
fuck your brains out.”  Dawn teased.
	“I said I’m not interested.”
	“OK, suit yourself.”  Dawn finally said in
desperation as she headed for the door.
	She paused for a moment to check her
appearance in the full length mirror on the back of
the door.  Dawn was an inch shorter than Kari and a
little heavier.  She wore her curly red hair very short,
the edge of it hanging an inch above the collar of her
blue shirt. Not as athletically built as her friend,
Dawn had a slightly bigger bust which she felt more
than made up for it.
	“I think the lady doth protest too much.”  she
thought as she closed the door behind her.

	Locking the door behind her, Dawn paused as
she heard the door to the cabin next door open.
Curiosity made her wait long enough to see the
couple who had kept Kari awake half the night.  She
smiled at the tall brunette in a white shirt and red
shorts who stepped out the door.  The brunette
smiled back.
	Right behind her came a taller blonde dressed
in a similar outfit. She also smiled at Dawn and
wished her a good morning before taking her lover’s
hand in her own and heading down the corridor.
	Watching them until they disappeared around
the corner, Dawn again asked herself the question
that she hadn't been able to get out of her mind since
they'd come aboard two days ago.  "What was it like
making love to another woman?"


	Back in their cabin, Kari glanced at the small
alarm clock on the dresser.  It read 09:30.
	"Shit, I'd better get my act in gear or else I'm
really going to sleep the day away."  she thought to
herself.
	Not that she had any idea what she was going
to do today, but there had to be something to interest
her on this boat.
	Grabbing a set of underwear from her side of
the dresser, she stepped back into the bathroom and
turned on the shower.  Kari took a moment to admire
herself in the mirror as she reached back and tied up
her long blonde hair.  Sometimes she envied Dawn's
short dark locks, tying up her hair all the time was
sometimes a pain.
	The warm touch of the gentle sprinkle felt
good against her flesh as she stepped into the tight
shower stall.  She filled her hands with liquid soap
from the wall dispenser and began to soap up her
body.
	Kari stroked her breasts, bringing her pert
nipples to a familiar hardness.  As always, her own
touch felt so good.  Soapy hands glided down across
her slim stomach, finding their way to the tightly
trimmed blonde bush below.  She continued down
between her legs and then around to the cheeks of
her ass, leaving a soapy trail of bubbles in her wake.
	Kari let out a soft sigh as her fingers again
rubbed against her mound, reminding her that it had
been three weeks since she'd been with anyone.  For
her, that was a very long time.  Six months had
passed since she'd broke up with her last boyfriend.
Roger had been a great fuck but outside of the
bedroom, or any of the other numerous places they'd
done it, he'd quickly become a first class bore.
Running her long outstretched fingers across her firm
mounds once again, giving them a playful squeeze,
the lithe woman was reminded of how horny she'd
felt lately.
	At this moment, she deeply regretted
breaking up with Roger.  Not that she missed him
personally, but she'd broke up with him without
having someone else warming up in the bullpen.  The
sudden intrusion of a series of never ending winter
storms had prevented her from meeting anyone new.
At the rate she was going, pretty soon she was going
to jump the first guy she met.
	"God, I need a good fuck."  she said to
herself as she again glided her fingers down across
her stomach and across the thin layer of blonde fuzz.
	With a practiced skill she parted her vaginal
lips, quickly finding the small stubby clit hidden
within.  Closing her eyes as she leaned back again the
tiled wall, she pressed a slippery finger against it.
	"Oh yes."  she purred as a familiar tingle
spread out from her cunt. "That feels so nice."
	She slid a soapy finger up within herself,
followed by a second and a third.  It was a poor
substitute for a hard cock, but it would have to do.
	It wasn't long before she was furiously
pumping her fingers in and out, sparking the tiny
flame between her legs into a conflagration.
	The warm water had turned to hot, filling the
tiny room with steam.  The heat of which paled next
to that which radiated across her quaking body as her
fingers caressed her love canal in an orgasmic frenzy.
	Water running down her face, her lips formed
a silent O.  Kari felt her legs and arms go weak as
repeated waves of delight rippled up and down her
naked form.
	Long silent moments, broken only by the
splatter of the shower drops, passed as the blonde
rested against the now warm tile.  The water washing
away the traces of her climax.  She had wanted to
masturbation for the last two days but had felt funny
doing it while Dawn was around.
	Shutting off the water, Kari chuckled.
Imagine her being embarrassed about anything
sexual.  Her, a girl who'd lost her cherry when she
was 16 and would've needed much more than a
scorecard to keep track of the men she'd been with
since.
	It didn't used to be that way.  Dawn and her
had been friends since grammar school.  They'd
double dated more than a few times, with all the
closeness you can get when one couple is going at it
in the front seat and the other is just as active in the
back.
	She didn't know why, but lately she was
beginning to feel awkward around Dawn, at least
where sex was concerned. It was silly really, and she
promised to put it out of her mind.
	Tossing her towel into the laundry basket,
Kari quickly put on her bra and panties.  Breakfast
was served until 11:00.  If she couldn't get laid on
this trip, then at least she could enjoy some really
great food.


	The sweet sea air brought a sense of
tranquillity to Dawn as the small cruiser neared the
dock.  So far the vacation had been a lot of fun, but
she was beginning to wonder if maybe she should've
left Kari back in Brooklyn.  She couldn't believe what
a stick in the mud her friend had become.  So what if
Dawn danced the night away with a bunch of lesbians
-- who cared.
	Normally, next to Kari, Dawn was Mother
Theresa.  Kari had always been the wild one, the one
who pushed it to the edge and then just a little
beyond.  Sometimes to the point where even Dawn
was embarrassed.
	That night they went into Manhattan last
January, just before the first winter storm, was a
prime example.  All of their friends were talking
about Dante's Inferno, the hottest new club in the
city.  It was already appeared in both the Post and
People as the newest in spot for all the beautiful
people.  Dawn had protested that they'd be wasting
their time, that they'd make that long two hour bus
and subway trip and then get turned away at the
door.  But Kari had insisted so away they went.
	Dressed in their Friday night best, they'd
taken the long ride to the upper East Side of
Manhattan.  There they'd waited on line in the cold
for over an hour, only to reach the door and be found
wanting by the tall muscular bouncer.
	
	"Come on Kari, lets go."  Dawn said as she
pulled her jacket tighter against the cold.
	"No, we're going dancing."  Kari insisted.
	Kari again stepped up to the tall gatekeeper
and smiled at him.  At the same time she let her
jacket fall open, giving him a fine view of her barely
covered breasts.  The sudden exposure to the frigid
air caused her nipples to instantly hardened and
become even more visible through the thin material.
	"No big deal,"  he laughed.  "I've seen much
better."
	Kari felt insulted, it was the first time any guy
had turned down a free look at her breasts.  It had
always worked in the clubs back home.
	"What do you have to do to get in this
place"?"  Kari thought out loud.
	The burly bouncer took a second look at
Kari's boobs and then ran his eyes up and down her
body, taking in the whole package.  He leaned
forward and said in a voice low enough for only Kari
and Dawn to hear.
	"Well, you could always blow me."  he
whispered.
	Dawn was sure that her friend was going to
immediately tell him to fuck off.  Instead she took a
moment to look him over.  He was tall, 6 foot, and
around 220 lbs.  The muscles that bulged from under
his tight black T-shirt told of long hours in the gym.
He was clean shaven with dark brown hair, short and
curly.
	"Wait here a minute."  she said to Dawn as
she handed her purse to her and then pealed off her
leather jacket.  "Let's go."  she said to the bouncer.
	He didn't even bat an eye in surprise.  Instead
he just turned to one of the other workers by the
door and said to watch the gate.
	"Go get her, Billy"  his friend said.
	Before Dawn could say a word in protest,
Kari had grabbed the bouncer's thick arm and pulled
him into the small alcove just off the doorway.
Hidden from sight of everyone but her girlfriend and
the new man at the door, Kari dropped to her knees
and unzipped his black Levi’s.  Reaching inside his
now open pants, she pulled down his briefs and
exposed his hard cock to the frosty night air.
	Kari didn't waste a second, taking his full 6
inches between her bright red lips.  Both observers
watched as her blonde head bobbed up and down for
what seemed like only a minute or so. She became a
blur of motion as his saliva covered cock kept sliding
in and out of her mouth.   The expression on Billy's
face told it all.  The girl had an oral technique that
would make an 8th Ave. hooker proud. He tried to
hold back, but he was fighting a loosing battle against
an expert.
	A second later, a  loud gasp escaped his lips,
accompanied by a burst of whiteness inside Kari's
mouth.  She buried her head deep between his legs,
swallowing all that he gushed out.
	Another brief spurt and it was all over.  The
blonde let his now semi-flaccid cock slip from her
mouth and stood up, straightening her skirt as she
rose.  Kari didn't say a word, she just ran her tongue
across her now smeared lipstick, cleaning off the last
remnant of her efforts.
	Sprouting a wide grin from ear to ear, Kari
took Dawn's hand and led her startled friend past the
now open doorway and into Dante's Inferno.


	"And she called me a pervert."  Dawn
laughed to herself, her smile reflecting her good
mood. “That’s my Kari. She could screw the football
team and not care who knew, but let another woman
look at her with a little desire.”
	Looking out at the pristine beach growing
ever larger, Dawn thought it lucky that Kari hadn’t
been with her that first night onboard.  Still worn out
from club hopping the night before, Kari was out like
a light before midnight.  Dawn on the other hand, had
taken a nap in the afternoon, knowing they were
going out and was still wide awake at midnight.
She’d decided a  walk in the night air would help her
sleep.

	The cabin they occupied was one of the more
inexpensive rooms on board, made more so by the
fact that part of their deck was under renovation.
Walking along the railing, enjoying the cool sea
breeze, Dawn saw barely a soul.  The disco was on
the other side of the ship and most anyone who was
up and about was there.  Still she had seen three
woman walking up ahead of her a few minutes before
so she figured that while this section of the ship
might be unoccupied, it was still open for a late night
stroll.
	“This is so beautiful.”  Dawn thought as she
looked out at the full moon reflected in the endless
ocean around her.  “I never imaged anything could be
both so empty and pretty at the same time.”
	Leaning on the railing, Dawn spent at least
ten minutes just gazing up at the stars.  They were so
clear, and there was so many of them.  Back home,
with all the city lights to cloud the skies, they looked
so much dimmer.  Now she understood how people
could fall in love on cruises.
	 Continuing her walk, Dawn heard giggling
from just around the corner.  Ever curious, she
slowed to a quiet step, and carefully peeked around
the corner.  Later she doubted the three women who
had passed her earlier would’ve heard her approach if
she’d been wearing work boots.
	
	Dawn’s attention was immediately drawn to
the woman in the center of the trio.  In her mid
forties, she had noticed her earlier that evening at
dinner, sitting at a nearby table.  A short heavy-set
woman, Dawn had pointed her out to Kari and
remarked that the older woman bore a striking
resemblance to Miss Laufer, their 5th grade social
studies teacher.  Kari had agreed that there was some
similarity, but there was no way that it could be her.
After all, Miss Laufer had to be at  least in her sixties
by now.  Still, her image had stayed with Dawn well
enough for her to be still remembered.
	Of course the similarity with their former
teacher ended there because there was no way the
red haired young woman could ever envision Alice
Laufer in the scene before her.  The brunette’s royal
blue dress was down around her waist, exposing the
largest set of breasts Dawn had ever seen.  The had
to be at least a 44DD.  Even her nipples were
immense, the areolas stretching over three inches
across.  Of course at the moment, she could only see
one of them.  The other was hidden by the back of a
blonde head as one of her companions traced wet
circles around it with her tongue.
	Dawn had given only the briefest of glances
to the woman’s two companions when they passed
her before.  Still she noted that they had to be closer
to her own age than “Miss Laufer’s”.  The third girl
looked slightly Hispanic in the lowered shipboard
lighting and was busily playing with the free breast
with both hands.
	“Oh shit!”  Dawn exclaimed in a hushed
breath.  “This is fucking outrageous.”
	As quietly as she could, Dawn stood by the
corner and watched the three women go at it.  She’d
seen a few girl/girl scenes in the porn flicks one of
her old boyfriend’s liked to watch, but never
imagined she’d get to see one for real.  It was so
quiet that Dawn could hear the beating of her own
heart, a thunderous noise drowned out only by the
rise and fall of her breasts as she took each new
breath.
	It wasn’t long before the action grew more
intimate.  “Miss Laufer” stretched own on a deck
chair as the blonde pushed the rest of that blue dress
up so that it also rested around her waist.  Then
spreading Laufer’s legs and pushing aside her
panties, “Blondie” proceeded to perform an oral
ballet on her womanhood.  Dawn couldn’t help but
note she showed more enthusiasm for the action than
any guy she had ever slept with.  Continuing to lash
out with her tongue, the blonde pulled out her own
not unimpressive breasts and began to play with them
with her free hand.
	While this was all going on, the darker
skinned woman had completely stripped off her light
beige dress and what little underwear she’d worn
beneath it.  Then, straddling the reclining woman, she
lowered herself until her own cunt was pressed
tightly against “Miss Laufer’s” mouth.  An action
which seemed to greatly meet her approval as the
older woman reached up and spread her hands
against the young woman’s ass cheeks.  Pulling her
hands and the soft flesh they contained toward her,
“Miss Laufer’s” applied her tongue in the opposite
direction with a devotion that even exceeded that
which she was receiving between her own legs.
	   Transfixed, Dawn really wasn’t sure how
long she stood there watching.  Eventually her fear of
discovery overwhelmed her sense of erotic
excitement.  All she remembered was that it was
almost three in the morning when she quietly tip-toed
past a still sleeping Kari.


	As the small motor launch was being fastened
to the dock,  Dawn again wondered what Kari’s
reaction to that little scene would have been.  Or how
she would’ve acted if she knew that when Dawn had
been dancing with Crystal last night, her ears had
been constantly filled with whispered
encouragements.
	Encouragements so graphic that if they’d
come from a guy she’d just met, he’d be leaving the
dance floor holding his cock and balls in agony.
Thankfully, her friend also failed to notice just how
many times Crystal’s hand strayed to parts of Dawn’s
anatomy that would’ve again brought a physical
assault to a guy.
	Finally, when Crystal had given her that
relatively chaste kiss on the cheek goodnight, it had
come with an invitation to come back to her cabin
and make their own music together.  Dawn was still
undecided as to if she might had accepted the offer
had Kari not been there with her. Still, the memory of
the offer put a wide smile on her face. 	
	So lost was the red haired woman in her brief
recollections, she didn't notice that her smile was
being returned by a tall very pretty Chinese woman
sitting across from her.


	Breakfast had been excellent, Kari had to
admit.  It'd been a long time since she'd eaten that
good.  A few more days of meals like that and she'd
really have to pay for them at the gym when she got
home.
	She'd spent the next few hours exploring the
ship, getting lost more than once in the seemingly
endless corridors.  After a while she didn't even seem
to notice the absence of men, save for the occasional
crew member.  In fact, it was a pleasant change from
the wolf whistles and "hey babys" she normally got
when she walked down a street in her native
Bensonhurst.

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