The women behind the check in desk were heavily made up and their tops were cut low to display their ample cleavage. One of them looked up and replied in an overly excited tone, "Welcome aboard Wendy! Here is your welcome packet that has the activity schedule and all the other information you will need for the cruise. Your cabin is number 417 and here is a map showing you how to find it. If your luggage isn't there already it will be delivered to your cabin in the next hour or so. Any questions?"
The whole speech had been delivered so quickly that Mike was still trying to make sure he understood everything. "Just one thing," Wendy asked, "would it be possible to get a cot or a roll away bed in our cabin?"
The woman behind the desk just laughed as if Wendy had made a great joke and said, "Oh, there isn't any need for that on this cruise." She then gave Wendy and Mike a knowing wink and added, "I think you two will be just fine without one."
Wendy and Mike turned to walk up the ramp to the ship when the lady behind the check in desk called out, "Oh, Wendy! It looks like you are pre registered for one of our special private massage sessions." Wendy and Mike walked back to the table as the woman continued, "You'll love that. We have a whole team of massage specialists on board. Let's see, you have the deluxe package so they will come right to your cabin and give you each a private massage. By the time they get done you won't have a care left in the world! Here is a card showing you when that has been scheduled and a number you can call on board if you have any other questions. Have a great cruise!"
In an instant her attention turned to the next couple in line and she had already launched into the same overly enthusiastic welcoming speech. With a shrug Wendy looked at Mike and said, "Shall we Mike?"
He smiled and said, "Sure thing Wendy."
They walked up the ramp and found their cabin without any problems. Their luggage had already been delivered and sat next to the small closet. The cabin was pretty small and was dominated by a single bed in the center. A small desk sat against one wall and a tiny dresser against another. A doorway led to a small bathroom that had a stand up shower, toilet, and sink.
They sat on the bed and began to look through the information in the welcome packet. "It looks like our massage is tomorrow night at 8PM," Wendy said. "I guess I should call and cancel that," she said reaching for the phone.
"I think it will be fine," Mike said. "The woman said that a masseuse would come here and do it. If it makes you uncomfortable I can leave while you get a private massage. Besides, it is already paid for so you might as well do it."
The ship pushed off from shore a few hours later and Wendy and Mike began exploring the ship they would call home for the next few days. It seemed like everywhere they looked there were either things to do like swimming pools, climbing walls, gyms, and loads of other activities or there were restaurants or lounges offering great looking food and drinks. The rest of the passengers they saw were couples of all different shapes, sizes, and ages who also seemed to be excitedly exploring the ship. None of them seemed to even look twice at Mike and Wendy as they walked around.
They decided to change into their bathing suits and claim a couple of the comfortable looking chairs by the pool so they made their way back to the cabin to change. Mike changed first in the small bathroom and then sat on the bed waiting for his mom to change into her suit. She emerged wearing a thin white robe and a pair of sandals. They walked to the pool and found a couple of chairs in the sun. "Something to drink?" Mike asked. He took her order and walked over to the poolside bar.
From across the pool he saw Wendy begin to arrange a towel on the chair before she sat down. He let his eyes wander across the other people sitting around the pool and noticed a few really hot women already lounging in skimpy suits. He ordered the drinks and began to walk back to his chair when he looked up and saw his mom applying her sunscreen. She had on a two piece suit that wasn't overly revealing for a bikini, but it was certainly more revealing than anything he had ever seen her wear.
She smeared the sunscreen all over her exposed skin and Mike quickly noticed her new level of fitness. She no longer had the extra weight on her stomach and sides that he remembered and she looked fabulous for a 35 year old, let alone a 43 year old. He sat down next to her and applied his own sunscreen. For most of the rest of the day they either lounged in their chairs or they swam in the warm water of the pool. "The perfect start to a vacation," Mike thought to himself.
By watching some of the couples together Mike could tell that this was a couple's cruise. Most of the couples sat close together and spoke softly to each other as they held each other's hands or arms. Several of them took their time massaging lots of sunscreen into each other at regular intervals. Mike found the whole scene to be rather sexy and exciting. He was particularly excited by one couple he noticed sitting discreetly in a corner of the pool deck. The thing that made this couple stand out was that it was two women. Neither was a total knockout but neither was unattractive. Like most guys, Mike found the idea of two women together very exciting and he watched the two women out of the corner of his eye most of the day. He paid particular attention when they began to apply sunscreen to each other and had to shift a couple of times to allow his growing cock some room in his suit.
Despite the fact that this was a couple's cruise Mike noticed lots of flirting between members of different couples. Two couples in particular seemed to really have taken to each other and all four of them shamelessly flirted with each other in and out of the pool. Mike remembered the course his mom had mentioned about swinging and wondered how many couples on the cruise would be swapping partners and trying new combinations.
As the afternoon turned to evening they decided to return to their cabin and get changed for dinner. Wendy showered first and emerged wearing one of the thick, terry cloth robes the ship had provided. Mike took his turn in the shower and came out to find Wendy dressed in a nicely fitting pair of black dress pants and a pink top. The top hugged Wendy very attractively and had a v-neck that plunged down to her cleavage. It wasn't an overly revealing outfit but it definitely flattered her new look. Mike whistled at her and said that any man would be lucky to be with her.