A Sexy crossing SeXStoRY

As he sat in line to drive onto the ferry, he thought well this is going to be a very boring trip. Mostly trucks, about 50 cars and a few buses. He always hated taking the ferry in the winter season, rough seas and an almost empty boat, unless you were into hairy truckers, which he wasn't. Not been able to smoke inside didn't help either, having to go up on deck and freeze your balls off to get your fix. He drove onto the ferry parked and went to find his cabin. One good thing about internet booking, you got your cabin key code, so no standing around waiting for you key at reception. He spotted her as he was opening his cabin door. She was wrapped up in a big winter coat, but still he found something very interesting about her. She was a few years older than him, quite tall and slender, slighty dark skin, a leftover from laying in the warm summer sun he thought. As he opened his door their eyes met and he felt the sparks fly. She gave him a little smile and he returned it and went inside. He unpacked and laid out what he needed for the overnight. He left his cabin and went up on deck to smoke and watch the boat leaving port. There she was again,taking photos and smoking too. Once again their eyes met and smiles were exchanged, lasting longer this time. Funny how when a beautiful woman smiles at you, your cock starts to twitch in your pants. It a man thing girls. He wondered how she would look naked, if he could talk her out of all those winter clothes, now his cock was growing by the second. Down boy he thought, we'll see what we can do about it later. He as always felt hungry with sea air and he went off to see what was on offer. He got coffee and cake in the snack bar, it would keep him going till dinner time, he had a table booked from 8pm. He ate the cake and brought his coffee to the bar at the back of the boat. It had an outside smoking area and he sat and finished his coffee, having another smoke. The door opened and she appeared again, unlit cigarette in one hand and coffee in the other. She came over and asked for a light in a very sexy french accent. He pulled out his lighter and lit her up, he was thinking, oh I'd love to light her up in another way. She blew out a long stream of smoke and said, merci as she turned and walked away, looking over her shoulder, once more smiling. He thought, that's what I love about french women, they say so much with their eyes. Her green eyes were such a turn on. He now knew that this crossing would not be so boring after all. When a french woman puts her mark on you, you know that she will have what she wants, body and soul. He went to the bar and order his favorite tipple, jack and coke and sat at the bar watching his sexy french woman. She seemed to be in charge of a group of school c***dren. She was keeping then in line very well. They hung on her every word and did what she said without question. An hour or so passed and she flirted with him every chance she had. When he went out to smoke, she would follow a few minutes later, always looking for a light. On his last trip outside he decided to invite her to dinner when she came to look for a light, but this time she didn't follow. Fuck he thought, you really blew it now. He looked into the bar, she was nowhere to be seen. He finished his smoke and went back to his cabin to get ready for dinner. He was really sad about been so stupid not to invite her earlier. He lay on his bed kicking himslef over what he'd done. About 7.30 he left his cabin and went to the bar for a pre dinner drink. Another jack and coke. He sat at the bar and looked round for the object of his fantasies, but she was nowhere to be seen. He went to the dining room and ate a meal that he didn't really enjoy, finishing with coffee and then back to the bar to drown his sorrows. He was sitting at the bar when she walked in and looked around and spotted him. She came over and sat beside him. She smiled saying, do you mind if I sit here? Please do he replied. She seemed to float up onto the stool and looked into his eyes,asking, why would you think a woman wouldn'd find you sexy.He was a bit taken aback hearing this,so he mumbled an answer, I don't know. She interduced herself as Maria and let her hand rest on her arm. He was a bit tongue tied and just listened to her wonderful accent. She told him she was on her way back form Ireland after bringing a group of school c***dren on a trip. He found his tongue and they chatted about this and that. They went outside to smoke and shared jokes and stuff like that. As they stood looking over the rail at the dark sea, she admited her husband would kill her if he knew what she was about to do. French women they're always honest. He asked, what are you about to do?? She replied, share your bed tonight. She slipped her hands gently between his legs to see what she might get later in bed. As she rubbed his now very hard cock, she seemed quite pleased at what he had to offer. She kissed him full on the lips, her tongue diving into his mouth,one hand, fingers wrapped around his cock, she said, your cabin or mine. He was thinking condoms, so he blurtted out, mine. She let go of his cock and linked her arm in his and said, let's go...