Cruise Adventure

Cruise Adventure

After finishing art school I had been looking for work as a dancer and singer. I have managed to get some short term work at the various theatres in Toronto, but nothing to regularly pay the ridiculous rents in the GTA. On a lark I applied for a cruise ship job, to my surprise I got a video interview and was hired to come down to New York to train for a month.

I had been training with Claire and Sophie, two French girls I met at the training studio. None of us knew each other before getting here, but we became fast friends on the set.

Claire was a redhead with long, naturally curled hair, blue eyes and a pretty smile. Her chattiness and innocent personality was charming. She was from a middle class family and was also just out of school.

Sophie was taller thanks to her long slender, toned legs. She had black hair that fell well past her shoulders. Her purple eyes sparkled when she smiled. Her family owns some big company in France, so she was well off and well educated. She had a quiet, more serious personality.

Both girls were stunningly beautiful and I loved spending time with them. I always felt a pang of attraction to them, but never shared that feeling with them. That was not a boundary I wanted to cross. We are about to spend six straight months together, locked up on a ship, god knows how bad that could turn out.

We had been practicing and perfecting five 45 minute shows. Some of the moves were quite challenging and I sang in three of them. Each day, I could see us getting better and we helped each other out.

We were almost live show ready and the next week we would be getting our costumes to work into the routine.

The next week came and when Sophie and I were stretching before practice we were handed our costumes for the first show. It was a mostly leather top and hot pants with metal bits adorning it. Excited, we ran back to the change room and pulled on our outfits. I stripped naked and pulled on the bottoms. They were a nice tight fit with some stretch built into them. I put on the top which was basically a leather crop top with no arms. I took a look in the mirror and it seemed to fit quite nicely. I would be able to move very freely, while showing off my assets.

I looked over at Sophie and she was just finishing up too. My breath caught. The lack of any inseam in the hot pants and the cheek peeking out made her long legs look impossibly long. The top built up a nice bit of cleavage too. She caught me staring at her and said, "That outfit looks good on you."

"Yours looks great on you." I answered back. We both smiled. "Let's go try them out." I said.

We headed back out to the stage and started one of our routines. We sang, danced and went through the choreographed steps. I turned and at a point when Sophie and I were to pass each other, something caught. We both stumbled to a halt and slowly fell down. I landed on my back with Sophie on top of me. Ugh, what just happened? I asked myself. While trying to get my bearings. Sophie's face was just centimeters from mine. I could feel her breath on my lips. Sophie shook her head and apologized.

Sorry I fell on you.

That is okay. I am fine. Are you alright?

I am unhurt.

I became very aware of Sophie's warm body pressed up against mine. She was surprisingly light and seemed to have firm breasts.

Um, we should probably get up, I said.

Oh oui, sorry.

Sophie tried to push herself up, and I felt myself being pulled up too.

Huh?

Huh?

I think we are stuck together, I said. We both looked down at our tops at the same time, lightly butting heads. I could see a large expanse of cleavage in front of mine. We definitely had the metal bits locked together on our tops. I instinctively reached up to try to unlock us and all I grabbed was side boob.

Oooh, slipped out of Sophie's mouth. I must have startled her.

Sorry, I am trying to reach whatever is stuck.

Sophie was straddling me.

Maybe if we sat up we could get the weight off the catch. I offered.

Sophie attempted to get into a sitting position with a pushup, but with her over my stomach I couldn't lift myself up too. We flopped back down.

Maybe I can lift you up and then sit up after.

Okay.

I reached down and grabbed her under her butt, lifted and sat up. It worked. She was now basically sitting on my lap. My hands were still on her nice bottom. (Hmm her butt is nice and firm too.) I clumsily slid my hands out from under her.

What now? she asked.

You try to untangle us.

I moved my head back so Sophie could look down. With her hair now in my face, I couldn't help but notice her hair smells really good. The sweet scent of vanilla and flowers danced across my senses. Sophie pulled back a bit and reached for the caught metal. Now her hands were all over my boobs. She struggled for a while and the more she fussed, the more she ground her butt into my crotch. It was hard to pretend I wasn't enjoying this, just a little bit.

This is hopeless. Looks like we are stuck together for life, I said.

Very funny.

What are you two doing? A familiar voice sounded from the side of the stage.

We looked over and Claire was staring at us. A big grin on her face.

You two should get a room.

We got stuck together, I said.

Doing what? Claire asked.

Dancing! Sophie answered.

Is that what they are calling it now? Claire mocked.

Help us out, please, I pleaded.

Seemingly done making fun of us, Claire got in close and looked from underneath.

I think I can unbutton Sophie's top.

Do it, we both said.

Claire fussed for a bit and the top popped open. Sophie turned and pulled herself free of her top and me. We both went back to the changeroom. With Sophie out of the way I got my buttons undone too. The fused tops would have to go back to be separated and fixed.

After getting changed, we looked at each other and giggled. Then the thought of Sophie's body all over me and touching her boobs and butt went through my head. I felt heat rise in my cheeks. Sophie must have noticed or read my mind, as she smiled and asked, "It wasn't all bad, was it?" I averted my eyes, as I felt some more blushing coming on. "No it wasn't." I murmured. She grabbed my arm and led me back out to practice. The rest of practice went off without a "hitch."

Back in the change room, after practice, Claire and I were getting undressed. Jokingly I said to her, "I got my second costume and the cups are too large. Whose dick do I have to suck to get that fixed?" From behind me I heard, "I can do that, I work on costumes." I looked behind me and a guy popped out from behind some clothes racks. He walked over and looked at my boobs.

My name is Dave. Did no one tell you to come see me?

I just started and they handed me this outfit. Maybe there wasn't time.

Dave pinched my dress top on the lower part of the breast and said, "I can put some darts here and get some nice lift, and create a nice rounded cleavage. Give that to me when you change and I will fix it." Then he went back to whatever it was he was doing.

Claire and I finished changing, she left and I brought Dave the dress top. Here you go, I hope you can make it fit better. He took it from me and brought it over to a sewing machine. I watched Dave work. He was a good looking guy and surprisingly did not look gay. After a couple of passes he handed the top back to me and said to try it on. He did not attempt to leave the dressing room and actually seemed to be anticipating me putting it on, in front of him. Well if he is going to be skulking around our dressing room, I might as well get used to it. I pulled off my shirt, unclipped my bra and placed them aside. Dave watched me intently. Teasing his interest, I slowly put on the dress top one arm at a time. I purposely fumbled at the clasp in the middle of my boobs, dropping and re-smoothing it over my breasts multiple times. When I finally clipped the top together, I reached in slowly and pulled my cleavage together. Dave was right, my tits looked great in this now. They rose up well and created two very round, almost fake looking, circular mounds. Dave's eyes were fixated on my chest. This guy is a total tit guy for sure.

It looks very good on you now, Dave said in a slightly husky voice.

Yes it sure does. I was feeling naughty so I added, "I guess it is time for your payment?"

Dave looked confused. Then wide eyed he said, "That thing you said before is not necessary!"

I looked around to confirm that we were alone, walked over to the door and locked it.

I walked back toward Dave and he matched me step for step walking backwards. He stuttered something about no, no, no, but he was interrupted by the sofa he accidently fell into. That is when I noticed the bulge in his pants. "Oh, what is this?" I purred as I rubbed his crotch. Dave didn't say anything. He just looked at his crotch and then my face. I guess he must have figured I was serious because he stopped protesting and scooched forward a little. Sigh, Some people give up so easily. I smiled and unbuttoned his pants. A large member popped out at me. I grabbed a hold of it and tested its strength. Dave was super hard. I got down on my knees and took him into my mouth. Dave let out a groan of pleasure. I held the base, stroked and sucked. I worked my tongue around it, standard BJ action. It didn't take long when Dave grunted and filled my mouth with cum. I swallowed it down and made sure I got every drop out, before putting it away. I really do love the salty snack. I got up and sat down next to him. He looked at me.

Um, thanks? He offered.

Thank you. I got my dress fixed and a full belly. Isn't life grand? I winked at him.

So Dave, what made you want to be a costume guy? You don't look gay.

I like girls, I like pretty girls. I like making girls feel confident and powerful. I want them to be the best they can be. If a girl puts on my design, gets on stage and feels like she shines and is on top of the world, then I feel it too. It is a very rewarding job for me.

"That actually makes sense. I know I am going to love wearing this dress." I stated. I cupped my boobs to show him what I meant.

The rest of the training went fine and all our costumes were fitted for us. My friends commented that Dave spends extra long working on my fittings. Weird, he must like me, was all I said about it. I must have earned myself some special treatment.

We arrived at the Miami port to board the ship. The girls and I were clearing through security when I was randomly selected for extra screening. I was led to a room behind the security desk. I was sent inside and asked to sit down. A man came in and introduced himself as special agent Agulara. He went straight into how they are looking for information of a human trafficking ring working out of this port.

What does this have to do with me? I am just a dancer.

We want you to try and get information, if the opportunity arises. We think they might be involved with ship personnel. We know you are not involved, we checked you out.

So what makes you think I want to get myself killed?

There is a $200,000 reward for good information.

That is a nice down payment on a Toronto condo. I am in. What do I need to do?

Say we searched you for drugs and found nothing. Take this phone and hide it. There is one number programmed into it, with the name Fatima. Just say, Denise 101 when you call.

Fatima?

You are from Toronto?

Got it.

Call daily with whatever info you have. Take this clearance to security and act natural.

I cleared security and caught up with the other girls. We were met by our boss and led to our cabins. They were so small. We each had a bed desk and washroom. At least we had our own rooms. Our first day was used to familiarize ourselves with the ship and what we needed to do. We met the show crew and the cruise director.

In the evening I called the Fatima number.

The phone rang and answered, Fatima hairstyling.

Um, it's Denise 101

Hang on. There was a pause and then Agulara here.

Oh hi agent. I was just calling to check in.

Good. See or hear anything?

No, we have been very busy with first day info sessions and stuff. What should I even be looking for?

Anything weird really. Girls have been going missing after being on this ship. They arrive back in Miami, but never make it home after. We think someone is targeting these girls and kidnapping them in Miami. Do anything you can to get us a real lead on who to watch or follow and you will get paid. You will also be saving lives. I figure a pretty young girl who has access to the crew and customer areas may pick up on something. You may even be targeted. That is where you come in. Be careful and keep in contact, so we can protect you. I am on the ship undercover, as a customer, so call me if you need me.

"Now that I have some idea what I am looking for, I will keep my eyes open." I promised.

"Good, go mix and mingle." he finished.

I hung up and put on a cocktail dress and headed out to the dance club. Even though I was a dancer for a job, I loved to just dance for pure pleasure. I saw Sophie and Claire there and headed over to dance with them.

We danced for a while and then decided to get some drinks. We grabbed a table and a waitress came over. She introduced herself as Liza, started some small talk and asked if we came together. Claire started to say we were working, but I cut her off and said it was a girls trip. When the waitress left to get our drinks, I said I didn't want people to know we were part of the entertainment crew. Maybe we would be treated differently. They actually thought that made sense and agreed not to mention it. I am not sure what they were imagining, but it would help me stay under the radar.

After a little more dancing, we all headed back to our cabins for some much needed sleep.

In the morning we had practice for our first show. I went to Claire's cabin to meet her. I knocked on the door and she let me in. Just a minute, I am just getting ready." she said and ran back into the washroom. I took the opportunity to check out her personal belongings. There were a lot of frilly, pink, cute things around. Did she have a whole second bag for this stuff? She also seemed to be quite organized. All related things in compact little trays. I noticed a bottle of perfume, Gucci Bloom. Is this the beautiful aroma of jasmine and tuberose I catch when Claire's around? I sprayed a little on my wrist, and sure enough, it was that undeniably feminine scent that was always around Claire. It immediately brought back memories of her dancing with me. I could still see her firm body and soft skin in my head.

All done, ready to go, Claire said from behind me.

Yep, all set. I shook off my daydream and headed out the door.

We found Sophie already in the hallway. I guess I wasn't going to get the chance to rummage through her things just yet.

We headed to the theatre for practice and then went through our routine. Sophie was center for this show, but seemed to be having some timing issues. She was a little off the mark on some points. Our dance captain was really laying into her about it. We all took a 15 minute break to try and get on our game.

The three of us walked over to get a drink.

What is up, Sophie? Claire asked.

I think I am nervous about our first live performance tonight. How bad am I?

Not bad enough to pull you from center, but you have definitely been more on time. I answered.

I am nervous about failing. I left home to do this and my family didn't want me to waste my time on dancing. They said I should just join the family business.

Claire pushed Sophie down to the floor and started massaging her. Go through some breathing exercises, Claire told me. Claire wanted Sophie to relax and focus on the show, so I did the best I could. Okay breath in and out....

We finished off our little yoga zen break and the second half of practice went off very well.

That night, while getting dressed for the show, Sophie thanked us for helping her out.

You got this, I said, and hugged Sophie. I gave her bottom a pinch for good luck.

Claire followed up and did the same for the other cheek.

We ran up to the stage, took our places. When the lights came on, Sophie was in the spotlight. Her smile and eyes were shining. She was breathtaking and looked every part the superstar.

She went through all the paces. Every movement was perfectly on time, sharp and graceful. Not only that, but her voice was beautiful. She sang every song perfectly on note. She captured the audience. I could tell by the energy in the air, that everyone could feel her emotions. It was so easy to perform alongside her, like I was just flowing along in her tail winds.

The show finally came to an end and the lights went down. We just stood there trying to catch our breath and reveling in the moment. The stage manager was frantically motioning us to move up for the curtain call. I managed to come back to reality and pushed Sophie and Claire forward. The lights came back on and the crowd's applause volume went up. We took a bow and headed off stage.

We regrouped backstage.

"That was awesome!" I yelled.

You were amazing, Claire said to Sophie

How did that feel? I asked Sophie

I had so much fun, she answered with tears in her eyes. Thank you so much for supporting me.

Any time, that's what we are here for.

We made it through our first live performance, let's celebrate. I said.

We headed back to our cabins, changed up and met down at the pub.

Turns out Liza was serving us again tonight.

What can I get you ladies?

We ordered some drinks and nachos to share.

Liza came back with a guy in a white uniform. He was a tall white guy with an American accent. This is my friend from security, James. His family runs some clubs in Miami.

Ship security, eh. You don't want to work in a club? I asked.

I don't like working nights all the time. I like to have some fun too. When we get back to Florida, you should come to our club. I could teach you to dance.

Oh you think you can teach me to dance eh? I would like to see that.

Claire and Sophie laughed. James didn't seem to know what was so funny.

James said he had to get back to work and excused himself.

So Claire, you have center tomorrow. Are you ready?

I think so, but it will be hard to follow Sophie's performance from tonight. Sophie blushed.

Don't drink too much, you don't want to irritate that pretty voice of yours. I said.

We opened Claire's show. I wore the dress Dave fixed for me and Sophie kept touching my boobs asking if they were real. I didn't really understand the story for the show, but it had a magic and fairies theme. We dressed like fairies, sang and danced around.

Claire was so happy, she kept touching our wings and saying 'So cute.' Claire had a long solo in this one. She sang her song and the audience was completely captivated. She held the last note of her song for like fifteen seconds, as the lights dimmed. All went quiet and then after a couple seconds the applause erupted. They just loved listening to her. How could anybody not, she was like an angel.

The next night it was my turn to center. The stage was set up like a train yard. I was supposed to be some kind of gang leader and Sophie and Claire flanked me as part of my gang. This is the song with the leather and metal outfits that Sophie and I wardrobe malfunctioned, back in New York.

The lights came on low and some smoke blew in.

We walked out into the center of the train yard. We put our hands on our hips.

The music changed and my rival gang walked in to meet us. (It was like something out of West Side Story)

Then my music started.

I soloed a popular fighting song from the 80's.

There was some mock fighting with lots of dance kicks, jumping up on things and my gang catching me and throwing me back into the fight.

The song ended

The front lights went off so it was just me and my gang back lit like a shadow. With me in the center, still holding up my fist.

Everything was silent for a few seconds, and then the crowd went wild.

Cheers and applause. Everyone was really into it.

The lights came back on and we all bowed, waived and headed off stage.

We had a quick, sweaty, group hug and the stage manager and cruise director came to talk to us.

Great work girls, you three have had three awesome shows in a row. So far audience feedback has been great, they are loving it. Keep this up and we could be competing for the best cruise ship entertainment award. I will even be able to get you pay raises.

There is no show tomorrow night, but there is a Q&A session, so the cruisers can get to know you and your jobs. This is mandatory for you three, be there. People will be there to see you.

We all agreed to be there tomorrow.

After the bosses left, Sophie said Claire and her decided they were coming to my room for an after show pajama party. I was a little surprised, but agreed. Without a show tomorrow, we might as well have some fun. I followed the girls back to the changing room. Watching them from behind, I was a little disappointed that I would not be able to see them in these outfits for another week. I have to hand it to Dave, the costume designer, this is totally what girls butts should look like.

I got back to my cabin and hopped in the shower. We agreed to get cleaned up and meet back at my room in an hour. I did a quick room cleanup and put on my cute jammies. I tied up my hair in twin tails and applied some cherry chapstick.

An alcohol inventory check found a bottle of wine and a few mixed coolers. If the girls bring something, we should have a decent little party going here.

Not long later there was a knock at the door. I opened it and there was Sophie and Claire. They did not go with cute outfits, they were wearing very sexy pajamas. I waved them in, out of the hall.

"Those are pretty sexy outfits to be wandering around in the halls." I said.

Sophie dismissed my comment with a wave of her hand.

Claire pulled on my twin tails and squeaked, "Oh so cute."

"Claire brought her party bag," Sophie said.

Claire dropped a large bag and pulled out a bottle of Kahlua. "Let's start with this." she offered.

I grabbed glasses and ice and we started mixing up some drinks. On a ship there is not much in the way of room entertainment, so I put on some music.

We chatted away for a while and had more drinks. We got to the point where I think we were all feeling a little tipsy.

I asked, "Do you guys feel home sick? We have been away from home for quite a while."

Claire said she was fine. Sophie said she missed her family.

I said I missed being home a little, but I had nothing going on there, so this was probably better.

Claire, who was sitting between us, put her hands on our upper thighs and rubbed. If you two are lonely, I can keep you company. I felt a little pang of excitement, at the subtle suggestion. I looked at Sophie and she did not look surprised at all, she looked like she was actually holding herself back.

Sophie looked at Claire and asked, "Est-il temps?"

Claire just tilted her head and raised an eyebrow in response.

"Is it time for what?" I asked.

After a moment of silence Claire finally answered, "We want to reward you for your great performance tonight and thank you for being such a wonderful partner."

Sophie reached over and caressed my cheek.

I leaned into it enjoying her touch. Claire leaned in from the other side and kissed my neck. My heart quickened and my breathing quickly became heavy. Next there were hands all over me. I felt them on my breasts and one sliding up my inner thigh. I spread my legs a little, to welcome it. I turned my head toward Sophie and her face was inches from mine. I saw her pretty lips and pressed mine up against hers. Her moist lips locked onto mine and I felt the tip of her tongue graze mine. I could feel Claire's kisses working their way closer to my mouth. I reluctantly pulled away from Sophie's passionate kisses and turned toward Claire. She wasted no time when she saw the opening and kissed me on the lips. Her tongue went deep into my mouth and tangled with mine. Wow, Claire is aggressive. I realized it was Sophie's hand that was working its way up my thigh when it slipped inside my pajamas and found its mark. Sophie's gentle hand found my wet opening. She started caressing up and down on my slit, spreading pussy juice all over my clit. Claire pulled away from me and lifted off my pajama top, exposing my breasts. She then proceeded to tease my nipples with her tongue.

"It feels like someone is enjoying herself," Sophie said.

"I am," I whispered in response.

Claire giggled, reached for my pajama bottoms and pulled them off.

I laid there on the edge of the bed, fully exposed to these beautiful girls. I didn't even feel self conscious, I actually felt closer to them than I ever had.

Claire and Sophie each took a leg and placed it on their shoulders. Then slid down my legs to meet at my pussy. They kissed each other and then kissed my lips. I pulled my knees back and spread my legs. I wanted to give them all the space they needed. They each spread a lip and began to lick me. I immediately felt a gush of wetness form from me. They must have noticed my positive response, as they doubled down and increased the speed and pressure of their licking. I quickly went from moaning to grunting, as I came from the pleasure. The tension released from my body and the girls lightly lapped at my soft pussy. I sat up and kissed and hugged them.

Thank you so much for the wonderful surprise.

"The night is still young," Claire said. She reached down for her party bag and pulled out a strap on. She looked at Sophie and said, "you go first." Sophie stood beside Claire and Claire expertly buckled her in. Then they looked at me. I got the message that I was going to be on the receiving end. Lucky me. I turned over and got on my hands and knees. I then looked Claire in the eyes and tapped the bed in front of me. Claire slipped off her sexy panties and positioned herself in front of me. Claire had a shaved pussy, but left a little tuft of red hair just above her pussy. I gave her a couple test licks and then looked behind me. Claire took that as he que to enter me with her strap on. She positioned it to my opening and pressed forward. My sopping wet pussy easily accepted it and she kept going deeper, until I could feel her pressed up against my ass cheeks. I let out a little grunt at the depth of the penetration, this thing was long. I didn't want to let Claire down so buried my face in her crotch and started sucking on her clit. I had it trapped between my lips and was flicking it with my tongue. Claire started squirming and making weird noises. That is when Sophie started drawing back and pumping into me. With each thrust my head pressed into Claire's crotch, but I didn't let go of her clit. I could feel the head of the strap on slide across my G spot and send waves of pleasure through me. Sophie kept pumping into me and my knees were getting weak. My pleasure moans were muffled by Claire's pussy. In the middle of my rise to a second climax, Claire grabbed my twin tails and pulled my face into her. I could barely breathe and her little hair patch was tickling my nose. She was close to cumming and just needed a little more from me. I opened my mouth and released her clit. I then pressed my flat tongue onto her love button as hard as I could and let Sophie's thrusts handle the motion. It worked. Claire's body started jerking and she let out a long groan. Claire released my hair and lightly held my head between her legs.

Done with Claire, I could fully focus on myself being fucked. I repositioned a little and Sophie started hitting something deep inside me. Oh right there, I said, go faster. Sophie heard my request and picked up the pace. Good thing she is very athletic. I moaned and was breathing pretty heavily when I came. I collapsed on the bead and felt like I couldn't move. Sophie looked tired too, as she unbuckled herself, but there was nothing I could do. I had been fucked to exhaustion. Sophie laid down beside me and we stared into each other's eyes for a while. I reached for her and brushed a lock of hair off her face. She smiled at me and I smiled back. Claire, reinvigorated, got up from the bed and got a vibrator out of her bag of tricks. She then pushed one of Sophie's knees up over my hip and slipped the vibrator into Sophie's pussy, from behind. I could hear the familiar sound change as it entered her. Sophie moaned and she closed her eyes in pleasure. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close to me. Giving her soft little kisses. I could feel her pleasure heightening and she buried her head in my chest as she came.

Claire climbed into the tiny bed behind me and put her arms around me. Sandwiching me in between them. It was nice having their sexy warm bodies wrapped around me.

We laid there enjoying each other's company for a long time. I would have loved to sleep the whole night together, but this was a cabin bed too small for one, let alone three. I slipped out from between my girl shelter, put my PJ bottoms on and put the kettle on. I decided to make hot chocolate with kahlua for us. I brought the mugs over to the girls that were now sitting up, and handed each of them one. I grabbed a desk chair and sat in front of them.

"So whose good idea was this.... and are you two already 'SPECIAL' friends?" I asked.

"We talked about it before, but wanted to wait for you. This is our first time being together." Claire answered.

"Was there something that made you think I would be into this?" I said, while waving my finger in a circle at them.

"We were just waiting for the right time. We figured you would be into a little fun. We see the way you look at us." Sophie said, like Ménage à trois are the most normal, everyday things.

I blushed. "Is it that obvious?" Embarrassed at myself for being caught.

"YES," they both answered.

"Well I did have a lot of fun tonight and I feel very good about our relationship being okay going forward." I said.

I confessed that I liked both of them as soon as I met them, back in New York, but made a conscious decision not to pursue any type of relationship with them. I didn't want to have a toxic experience trapped on a ship for six months. But now that I know them so well and after tonight's experience, I think everything is going to be great. Claire and Sophie basically agreed with me and felt everything was going to be fine too. It was getting late and we finished our hot chocolates, so we decided to call it a night.

I took a peek out in the hall for people and there was no one there. I didn't want anyone harassing my friends going back to their rooms, half naked.

"Kiss good night," Claire said and kissed me on the lips.

I must have given an odd look because she said, "It is okay, we are special friends now."

"Oui. Amis spéciaux." Sophie agreed and gave me a kiss too.

I smiled and said good night. They laughed and headed down the hall to their rooms.

In the morning I called agent Agulara.

So do you have anything for me?

Good morning Agent Mulder. I have not come across anything about human trafficking.

It's Agulara. What have you been doing?

My job (and my friends).

Who have you talked with?

The entertainment crew.

Anyone else?

Our waitress and a guy from security.

Tell me about them.

She served us drinks and she introduced us to the security guy? He said his name was James. His family is in the club business in Miami. He wants me to go dancing with him.

This could be our guy.

Or he could just be into girls, like most guys.

Yah, but he fits the profile. His family is in a cash business and these people usually have a female scout for new girls. This may very well be nothing, but let's follow up on this, since we have nothing else to go on.

What should I do?

Just talk to him, collect personal information. Who are his friends etc. Get a photo of him and I will find out who he is.

I hung up, got dressed and went to meet Claire and Sophie for breakfast.

"What time is this Q&A, meet and greet thing?" I asked

"In like two hours." Claire answered.

"Should we get dressed up?" I asked.

"Yes, of course. You Americans always dress like you are painting a room or something." Sophie said.

"Je suis Canadien!" I said.

Sophie shrugged.

We headed back, I put on a suitable dress for the occasion and did my hair. We met back at the theater for the event. We basically just sat on the front of the stage and the cruise director had us answer questions from the audience. We were asked questions about our rooms, free time, and length of stay.

One person asked if we knew each other before the cruise. I fielded that one and said that the three of us girls did not know each other before the cruise, but we spent a lot of time together and are friends now.

"Verryyy special friends," Sophie piped in while smiling at me.

"Yes we sure are," Claire added, smiling and acknowledging Sophie and me with a nod.

I very nearly died from embarrassment.

I am pretty sure my face and ears were on fire. I wonder how many people figured out what 'Special Friends' actually meant. Fortunately the director took another question and we moved on.

After the event.

"You two are not funny!" I yelled.

"Oh yes we are. You should have seen your face." Claire teased.

I glared at them.

They smiled back (they are insufferable, but so pretty).

Claire asked, "We have a free day today and we are stopping in St. Thomas. Want to do some shopping?"

"Yes. I really need more clothes, if I am going to last six months." I answered.

As we were checking out of the ship I was checked by James, our little security friend.

Hi James.

Oh Hi, Denise, he said as he read the computer screen.

Will you be around this evening? I inquired.

I will be at the pub for a while tonight.

Maybe I will see you. I waved goodbye.

What was that all about? Do you like that guy? Sophie asked.

Oh nothing, just some small talk. Are you jealous? I teased.

Phft, no. She answered way too fast.

Hmm, I wonder if special friends are not supposed to talk to other people. I better get the rules down, so I know when I am breaking them.

We hit a number of stores in the shopping district and we all brought back a few bags. It will be nice to have something different to wear.

When we got back I felt like a little alone time, so I told the girls I would meet them at the pub after dinner. I went online and took care of some personal finance stuff, checked upon friends and family and painted my nails. It was good to get an update on my home life, as I was feeling a little detached.

I headed down to the pub and saw James from security. He was talking to some girls that didn't seem to enjoy his company. I decided to head over to the bar and grab a drink, before deciding if I was even going to talk to James. I went up to the bar and a man in a loud, hawaiian shirt came up beside me.

Don't look my way.

I looked at him with just my eyes, it was Agent Agulara.

Nice shirt.

I am blending in.

How is that working out?

Fine. What has been happening?

Your timing is good. That security guy at your 8:00, annoying some girls, is James. His waitress friend is pouring drinks over there.

I will get photos and send them in for facial recognition.

Should I do anything?

Have a seat at an empty table and wait for him to talk to you. No guy can miss a pretty girl sitting all alone.

I grabbed a glass of wine and headed to a table in direct line of sight of James.

Agulara was right, it was only about five minutes before James came over to see me. I guess he gave up on the other two girls.

Denise, you came down to see me.

Ha ha, I am meeting my friends here. (Always play hard to get.)

You are breaking my heart. James sat down uninvited.

So how is it going, James?

Great. I can't wait to get back home. My brother has a big party planned. It is going to be so much fun.

Oh where is it? (I decided to play along.)

It is on his yacht. You should see the view of Miami at night time, so beautiful.

I'd love to see that, it sounds just wonderful.

Really? You should come with me when we check out. I will have a driver pick us up.

I wasn't really sure what to say to that, so I just said, Maybe, let me think about it.

You let me know, but don't wait too long, it is a very exclusive party.

I forced a smile and said sure thing.

I ordered another drink and waited for Sophie and Claire. They came in, all decked out. I saw James leering at them. This guy was actually really creepy, once you got a chance to study him.

Hi, where have you been? We are going to be late. I said.

We were just getting dressed, right we better get going. (They took the hint.)

We walked out and left James behind.

Are you done flirting with your new boyfriend? Sophie asked.

I was not flirting and he is creepy.

What? Denise has a boyfriend? I am so jealous. Claire pouted.

At least one of you admits it.

I am not jealous! Sophie retorted.

Yeah, clearly not, I giggled.

We decided to hang out at the voodoo bar, since it was early. We chatted and disappointed some brave guys who approached us. I guess these two girls really stood out amongst the cruise ship crowd. American cruisers are well known for being old, fat and not good looking.

We went dancing and we were a little more flirtatious or touchy feely when we danced together. Being special friends, so far, has been fun. It was back to work tomorrow, and we had practice in the morning, so we headed back to bed at a reasonable hour. I got my kisses goodnight, squeezed some butts and headed straight to bed.

In the morning I called agent Agulara.

So what do you have for me?

Good morning. I said.

Good morning, what have you got?

I told him the whole story about the yacht party and getting a driver. Oh and how creepy James is.

This is good.

I didn't give him an answer. Do you want me to go to the party?

Absolutely not. Do not go anywhere near that car. If you get in there, you may never be seen again.

Okay

Tell him you want to go, but you will not be going with him. We will come up with some type of excuse and then I will have his driver's car followed. Hopefully it will lead us to something we can work with.

I did a background check on James. He is a minor career criminal. Probably trying to build up some kind of name for himself. No doubt he answers to someone else, that has more clout. The waitress is just some foreign girl with no record. She is probably just taking cash for finding girls that meet a certain profile. Looks like you meet the requirements. Foreign, alone, no ties to Miami. No one will miss you right away. Same reason I picked you out.

That is very calculating.

Welcome to the underworld, Denise.

I met my friends for breakfast and then we went to practice. None of us were center for the next show, so the stress level was down for us. We did our best, but it was basically just going through the motions, as supporting entertainers.

Later that night we did our show and it went well. It wasn't as exciting as when one of us was center, but I still loved every minute of it. The audience's cheers always lift my heart.

That night we agreed to meet in Sophie's room to hang out. I was wondering what surprises they would have for me tonight or if Claire would bring her party bag. I wonder what security does when they x-ray her bags? Does some creep show open it up and play with her toys? I tried to put that thought out of my mind.

Before going to Sophie's cabin, I went to pick up snacks. When I got off the elevator, James was getting in.

Oh hi, James. I would like to come to your party.

Great, Meet me out front of the terminal exit shortly after everyone has left. I will come out and our car will pick us up there.

Okay, see you Saturday.

Bye, don't forget.

I grabbed some snacks and headed to Sophie's cabin. She let me in and what a difference to Claire's room. She was a total slob, her stuff was just tossed everywhere. She must be used to having someone clean for her.

Sophie said she was going to go get ice. Perfect! This was my chance to go through Sophie's personal stuff. I started with her clothes since they were just tossed on the floor. They were all expensive labels and she apparently spent a lot of money on sexy underwear sets. I picked up a frilly, baby blue set and tried to imagine how Sophie would look wearing them. Probably nice with a matching, sexy belly button ring. Hmmm.

I then moved on to her washroom. She had all kinds of fancy shampoos and soaps. Seems like she is the type who likes to be papered. Too bad there is no place for us to have a bath on this ship. I headed back into her room and searched through some drawers, but didn't find anything exciting. Sophie came back with Claire in tow. Claire came in and immediately picked up the blue bra and panties. "Oh so cute, " she squealed.

Sophie said, "Pervers" but otherwise ignored her.

I was the one wondering what they would look like on Sophie and accessorizing them, maybe I was the pervert.

Seems tonight was movie night, so Claire didn't bring her party bag. Sophie had some movies on her laptop. We all cuddled into the tiny bed and watched some French romance movie. My French is not very good, so I had a bit of a hard time following it. It was nothing like the french movies I usually watched. About halfway through the movie I got up to go pee. When I came back Claire had moved over and stretched out. No doubt they were getting stiff with the three of us squeezed in there. Claire went to move over to let me back in, but I motioned for her to stay. I moved down and layed down between her legs and rested my head on her chest. She immediately wrapped one arm around me and held me. I pulled out a pack of fuzzy peaches, reached up and fed one to Claire. I looked up at Sophie and she nodded for one too. I put one in her mouth and then one in mine. Claire played with my hair, while we snacked and watched the rest of the movie. I wonder if she knows how much I love having my hair touched?

The movie finished and Claire said we should head to bed, as we had work in the morning. We kissed Sophie goodnight and I walked Claire back to her room.

I had a really nice time tonight, I said to Claire.

Me too. She agreed. It was nice to just do nothing for a little while.

Yah. It seems like we are always on the go here.

Well we better get used to it, we still have six months to go.

Good thing I have you two with me. I offered.

I looked into Claire's pretty eyes, and It looked like she was studying me. Then she stepped forward, put her arms around my waist and kissed me. This was not one of our regular playful kisses, this was a hot, passionate kiss. I could feel her emotions coming through in it. I Pushed her up against the door and kissed her back. I wanted it. I wanted her. I slipped a hand under her dress and I felt her hand squeezing my ass.

Claire let go of me and lightly pushed me away. I reluctantly let her go.

"Goodnight, Denise, we better go to bed." Claire whispered.

"G-good night." I replied.

She opened her door and slipped inside.

What was that all about? I caught my breath and headed for my cabin. I stripped off my clothes and hopped into bed. I reached for my womanizer and put it to work. Claire got me all hot and bothered so, there was no way I was going to fall asleep without it.

The next evening came and we were getting dressed for the show. This one had a 50s theme to it. We wore polka dot dresses and tied our hair up in ponytails. We had 50s style dance shoes and bobby socks. The girls looked so cute in their costumes.

Claire would not shut up about how cute we were. That girl sure loves cute things.

We had a full theater tonight. The set had a fake car and the screen behind us displayed 50s era town shots. We each had our own song to sing and we got the audience clapping to the music. It was a really fun show and the audience was totally into it.

When the show finally ended, the room was electric. People were standing and cheering. We waved and bowed twice since they wouldn't stop clapping. Finally we had to just run off stage waving good night.

"That was awesome. I am having so much fun on this cruise." I yelled.

"I know. I had no idea it would be like this," Sophie said.

Claire just bounced around like a school kid and hugged us.

The euphoria finally wore off and we got changed.

"So it must be elegant night or something, everybody is all dressed up. What are we doing?" I asked.

"How do you say? When in Rome do like the Romans." Sophie answered.

"Let's go dancing." Claire added.

We went back to change and agreed to meet in the voodoo lounge. I put on an open back, black cocktail dress and strappy heels. I tied my hair up in a bun and was good to go. I got there first and ordered a drink. A well dressed man came up beside me and ordered a beer.

You are looking very handsome, Mr. Agulara.

Thank you, I am blending in again. You look very nice tonight too.

Why, thank you.

Have you talked to James?

I told him I wanted to go to the party and I am supposed to meet him out front of the terminal Saturday.

Excellent, I will get a crew ready. I will follow you from behind. Remember do not go anywhere near that car.

Roger that. Oh look my friends are here. See you later, old timer.

I think I heard Agent Agulara let out a soft whistle, as I was walking away. Was that for me or my friends?

The girls took a table and sat down. Both girls put on cocktail dresses. Sophie's was white with a neckline that showed a lot of cleavage. She wore a black choker and white thigh high stockings with black trim on her sexy legs. Claire's dress was red with a sweetheart neckline paired with matching cute, open toe, red shoes.

"Wow you two sure are pretty tonight." I said.

"You look hot too," Claire said, winking at me.

We had a couple drinks and headed over to the dance hall. It was decorated like a ball room tonight for the elegant theme. That Avril Lavigne song, Wish You Were Here came on and Sophie asked if one of us would dance with her. Claire told me to go. I didn't even get a chance to answer. Sophie just took my hand and led me to the center of the dance floor. The song started slowly and quietly. She put her arm around my waist and started to move me gently. I looked up into her pretty eyes and she looked down into mine.

The volume rose up and the music took me away. Everything around me faded away and it was just me and Sophie. She was an absolutely beautiful dancer. Her dance flowed with every drum beat and piano key. Being with her was like floating through a field of wildflowers, on a summer breeze. My heart quickened, but I could not take my eyes off of her pretty face. We glided and twirled like we were connected as one being. I was completely entranced, my whole world was Sophie, and she sucked me into it with her passion. It was flowing through her into me, it radiated in her every movement. I wanted to dance with her forever, just like this..... and.... then the music faded away and we stopped. I fell into her arms and let out a sigh and she held me for a brief moment. Then my fantasy world ended, and the room came back into focus. We were the only ones on the dance floor and everyone was watching us.

"Oh my!" I whispered.

"Thank you for the dance", Sophie said and she led me away. I followed, in a daze.

Thank god everyone went back to their own business and stopped staring at us. We headed back to Claire, she was smiling at us and fanning herself. As we approached I read her lips as she whispered, "oh my god".

You two make the prettiest couple. I am so jealous. Claire said.

I finally got my senses back and said, Sophie, that was the most amazingly beautiful dance I have ever had with someone. Thank you so much.

Sophie just smiled at me and looked down.

Claire, you have to dance with her. I insisted.

Oh, I would love to.

We will, when the right song comes on. Sophie assured her.

Is Wish You Were Here our song now? Can we even have a song? I will have to get a song with Claire too. I was so full of restless energy now and my mind was racing. Some fast songs were playing and I pulled the girls out on the dance floor. We danced the night away and had a great time together.

We headed back to our rooms and had our goodnight kisses. Kissing didn't even seem weird anymore, it just came naturally. It would actually feel weird, NOT kissing goodnight now. It must be because we have grown so close to each other.

I went to bed thinking about the future. What is going to happen to the three of us in six months? Will Claire and Sophie go back to France? Will I never see them again? Will they forget about me? I felt the pain of heartache, just thinking about it. I laid alone, in my tiny bed, and worried about it, until sleep finally took me.

The next morning was Saturday. I called Agent Agulara.

Goodmorning, Inspector Gadget. (He totally ignored that.)

You are cleared to exit the ship with the passengers. Get in the customs line I am standing at. I will see you get through, without any hassles. I will then follow you out a little ways behind you. Keep your phone handy. I will call you and tell you what to do.

I am going to do some shopping today, so I want to head straight to the mall from there.

Don't worry you won't have to wait long.

Since we were in Miami, we were allowed a few hours off ship to do shopping etc. I told my girlfriends I would meet them at the cab stand. Fortunately they didn't have any questions or think it was weird.

About 9:00 I headed for the exit. James was working the area. I waved to him and said I would see him outside. He nodded and gave me one of his creepy smiles. My key card passed the scan, I got off the ship and headed down the gangway. Agulara must have had me cleared in the computer. I got into the customs line with Agent Agulara and was waved through. While waiting for my passport check, I informed the agent that I told James I would meet him outside. He nodded his approval. I headed out of the terminal and hung out near the entrance. Agent Agulara came out shortly after and lit up a cigarette in the smoking section. He took out his phone and started talking on it. Then my phone rang. I answered and the agent was there. Ok I have men in position. You have done and risked enough. I will wait here until you get in your cab. It looks like your pretty friends are already waiting for you.

Okay, good luck. I hope you catch these guys.

Thank you, take care of yourself. I will call you, when I have an update.

I ran across the street to the cab stand. We got in a taxi and headed for the mall. I felt a little nervous, but it was fading fast, now that we were gone.

We got to the mall and did some shopping.

Sophie decided she wanted to take Claire and I lingerie shopping. After some very intense negotiation Claire agreed that we would go, only if Sophie bought herself something new too. We tried on a number of embarrassing outfits. Actually, Sophie did not seem to look embarrassed at all, in anything. That girl sure has a lot of self confidence. We settled on one outfit each and Sophie charged it to her company credit card.

Now we can have another pajama party, Claire declared, while dangling her bag.

Oui, Sophie answered. Smiling.

I felt the heat rising in my cheeks, as I thought about the last party and got excited.

Ooh, Denise is blushing! Claire teased.

Almost as red as the meet and greet. Sophie added.

You two are still not funny!

They laughed.

We finished our shopping. I got a plaid mini skirt and some razors. Sophie, more fancy soaps and shampoo. Claire bought a cute bikini with pink bows. We hailed a cab back to the ship. We arrived about a half hour before cut off time, so we headed straight back in.

The new passengers were on board already, so it seemed a little chaotic. We dropped off our bags and met back at Claire's room.

"There is no show tonight, what should we do?" I asked

"Want to have movie night again?" Claire offered.

Sophie said it was movie night on deck tonight and that we should sneak up there to watch.

We changed for movie watching, I put my new skirt and a baby T on. And we headed up to the Lido deck. On the top of level two, there was a clamshell available. We hopped into it and covered up with towels. Tonight was some American comedy, suitable for the whole family. Actually, what was on didn't really matter to us, just that we were together.

After about half an hour in our cramped little shell, I decided to lay between Sophie's legs and rest my head on her chest. She let me in and wrapped her arms around me. Claire laid her head on Sophie's shoulder.

She likes you to play with her hair, Claire said.

What makes you think that? I asked.

Oh please. Are you going to claim to not like it?

I mumbled a no.

Sophie took a lock of my hair and began twirling it in her fingers. It felt really nice.

We had practice in the morning and it was Sophie's big centering show again tomorrow night. We had our kisses goodnight and headed to bed early.

After practice we went to get some lunch. I headed to the washroom and said I would meet them at the buffet. When I got to the buffet the girls had already got their food and sat down. I plated some food and looked over at them. They hadn't seen me yet, so I decided to watch them spending time alone together. They were talking and smiling at each other.

They looked like the sweetest couple. It warmed my heart to see them so happy together. They were total opposites, but they got along so well. It is like their personality quirks complimented each other. They were my very own special friends. I grabbed my plate and headed over to join them.

That evening we put on Sophie's show and the audience went wild again. She is by far the best dancer of the three of us. She must have a lot of fans out there now. We closed the show and headed out to mingle. We were walking through the crowd when Sophie stopped and stared.

A lady and man came over and hugged Sophie. Apparently these were Sophie's parents. They had been following Sophie online and booked themselves on the ship this week. They were blown away by her show and were so proud of her. They said there would always be a position for her in the family business, but she needs to follow her dream. There will be no more talk of coming home to work. Sophie was overjoyed. We spent the rest of the night talking with her family.

The next day was Claire's turn to center. After practice, we had lunch and Sophie said she had a surprise for us. She led us up to the private suites on top of the ship. This must be her parents' suite. She knocked on the door and her father let us in. Turns out her parents were going shopping in port and we had the suite to ourselves for the afternoon. They said goodbye and left us.

"What should we do first," Sophie asked.

Claire jumped onto the big bed, and rolled around on it. "It is so big, let's sleep together."

"As much as I would like that, it is the middle of the day." I said.

I looked at the hot tub on their private deck. Sophie and Claire looked at what I was staring at and both shouted "yes!"

We stripped off our clothes naked and hopped in. It was so nice, especially after dance practice. We spent the next few hours sitting in the hot tub and laying on the loungers. I got a bit of a sunburn on my bottom. I wonder if the girls would rub some cream on that for me?

That night we dressed up like fairies and did Claire's centering show again.

Claire was the best singer between the three of us. Just listening to her beautiful voice made me swoon. She was so good, that sometimes it was hard to concentrate on my own singing.

After the show we met in the voodoo lounge with Sophie's parents.

You three seem very close and you are always together. Claire's mom started.

Oui, we are very special friends, Sophie answered very matter of factly.

That is wonderful. Thank you for taking care of our little girl. Her Mom said to Claire and I.

Her parents excused themselves and went back to their suite.

We need to plan our next pajama party, Claire said, completely out of the blue.

How about Tuesday again? Sophie offered, like we were talking about getting dinner.

That works, we are off work Wednesday. I said.

They both stared at me.

What, is there something on my face? I wiped my mouth.

You are not turning red? Sophie said. Tilting her head.

I am just getting used to you perverts. I quipped.

They giggled.

Is there any way we can get your parents' suite? They have such a big bed. I asked. I thought about how nice it would be to actually spend the night together.

They are not going anywhere and I am sure they don't want us making out in their bed.

So Denise's room again? Claire asked.

Yes, we will make it work. Sophie answered.

Great, I was hosting another perverted pajama party, and I was really looking forward to it.

We were getting dressed to do my gang show and the girls finished dressing before I did. They came over to my makeup table and started complimenting each other about how hot they were.

Ooh your tits look so good in that top, Claire, I just want to eat them up.

Sophie, your legs are so long and smooth, Claire said, while caressing them.

Then they turned away from me and gave their butts a wiggle.

How do our bottoms look, Denise? Want to squeeze them? (They looked perfect, and I wanted to touch, like always.)

What is wrong with you two? I asked.

We know you like us in these outfits, so we wanted to make sure you had time to enjoy it. Claire teased.

I smacked Sophie's butt.

Claire looked over her shoulder pouting and sulked, I have been a bad little girl too.

SMACK

Oww.. mmmm

She seemed to enjoy that way too much.

Ooh, is that drool? Let me clean that off for you. Sophie then gave me a kiss.

Knock it off, I pleaded.

Oh, you don't like it? Claire asked.

Of course I like it, but I have a show to get ready for. You are totally distracting me.

Sophie sat on my makeup table and slowly crossed her long, sexy legs. "Well then, I guess we'll just have to help you out." she said in a very sultry voice.

Claire pulled my hair back in her fist and then gave it a little tug. I will help you do your hair.

Sophie straddled my lap and started putting on my top. For some reason she couldn't seem to get my boobs sitting right in it. She kept groping them to adjust their position. I finally brushed her away and did it myself.

Oh she needs her tight, little hot pants on, Claire said.

Claire held them up and I lifted my legs. She slid them up to my knees. I stood up, Sophie got behind me, pulled them up the rest of the way, and made sure my butt felt just right in them. I had to brush her away again. These two were very frisky tonight, and dammit, now I need to find dry panties.

I managed to fend off their teases long enough to do my show. I felt like I put a little more energy in my performance, maybe they got me fired up.

Backstage I asked, What time is our PJ party?

Right after showers. Claire and I will get changed and come over.

We get to wear our new outfits tonight, I said, smiling.

I showered and brushed out my hair. I wasn't sure if the girls would like my hair up or down better. I decided on down. I love the feel of hair gliding across my skin, maybe they do too. I could always tie it back, if it is a problem. I put on the silk, navy blue mini slip Sophie bought me.

It had two spaghetti straps and a low neckline. Even though it hung just below my bottom, it had about a six inch slit up my hip. It felt sexy, but comfortable. I put on some music and made sure I had some drinks in the fridge.

I sat and waited for my friends.

Then I checked my hair again.

Then I paced.

Then I looked out in the hall.

Then I put on some eye makeup.

Then I paced.

I checked the time. Was the clock even moving?

I sat on the bed.

Then came a knock at the door.

I ran and opened it. The girls flew in, half naked, carrying stacks of blankets and pillows and giggling.

What the hell? I asked.

We had a good idea and raided the laundry cart.

The girls pushed everything to the outside of the room and laid out layers upon layers of blankets on the floor and put three pillows down on top.

We are camping tonight, Claire exclaimed. Clapping to herself.

What a wonderful idea. I said. I felt like crying, I was so happy.

We sat in a little circle on our makeshift bed and fed each other chocolates. Sophie had some expensive European chocolates and she told us which wines to pair them with. I fed one to Claire.

Ooh, this one is good. Claire said.

Let me try, I said and leaned over and kissed Claire. It was delicious, so I popped one in my mouth, and Sophie kissed me. We giggled and had some more drinks, talked and flirted with each other.

Time passed and eventually it went quiet and we looked at each other. Feeling the passion building up inside me, I leaned toward Sophie and lightly pushed on her chest. She didn't resist and laid down on her back. Claire and I each took a side of her and started spreading light kisses all over her. Sophie had a light, sweet, peachy aroma to her skin. That must have been from the fancy soaps she always buys.

I kissed my way down to Sophie's upper thighs and made my way inbetween. She opened her legs and I slid my tongue in. She was warm and moist and a delight to my tastebuds. I looked up and saw Claire's cute bottom in front of me. She had straddled Sophie's face. Jesus, when did she take off her tight little PJ shorts? It looked like those two would be busy for a few minutes. I lapped at Sophie's love button for a while and I could see her panting. I slipped two fingers into her and pleasured her from the inside. Sophie tensed a little and made a quiet little moan in Claire's crotch, as she came. She was very quiet when she had sex, I guess it matched her quiet personality.

I laid down next to Sophie to rest my arm and Claire made some kind of a cat flip and was instantly on top of me in a sixty nine position. She grabbed the back of my thighs and buried her face in me. Claire was excitable at any time, but she was super aggressive at making love. OMG she is like a cat in heat! She put pressure on my clit with her tongue and started rubbing it in. The thrill shot through me and I moaned with pleasure. I returned the favour and started licking Claire's pussy. It was slick and sopping wet from Sophie's hard work. Claire bent her knees some more and leaned into my mouth.

Sophie, now free, sat up and fingered Claire from above me. Claire answered with some heavy moaning, that I could actually feel in my crotch. I licked and Sophie pumped her arm. Soon, Claire started moaning louder and louder, she was going to cum. And then I was drowning. Claire flowed all over me. I swallowed and caught my breath. Who knew Claire would be a squirter. She collapsed onto my chest, but Sophie didn't stop pleasuring Claire. She wanted to make sure Claire was completely finished and satisfied. Eventually Claire pushed her hand away and was mumbling, 'too sensitive." over and over in french.

Sophie pushed, the now limp, Claire off me and slipped some fingers into me. She rubbed my G spot and It felt very good, but I didn't feel full enough. "More fingers," I whispered. Sophie heard me and tried to put all of them into me. I grunted with the force of it, but I didn't stop her. She pressed forward and it hurt to be stretched like that, but I could feel her hand sliding ever so slowly forward. I whimpered a little and Sophie looked up into my eyes. Oui, I said and nodded for her to keep going. I wanted her to fill me, I wanted to feel her all the way in me. She wiggled her fingers and I felt a little flow of wetness. More lube for the tight job. It felt like Sophie rotated her hand and she slipped in. I was full. I could feel her in every spot and nerve ending inside me. I let out a gasp of pleasure. Sophie started slowly moving her fist, ever so slightly, back and forth. There really wasn't anywhere for it to go. My eyes closed and I moaned. "Oh my god," I said. My knees involuntarily bent. Sophie went faster. I squirmed and bucked, but there was nothing I could do. I was literally stuck on her fist and she would not stop pumping. I think I might have gotten too loud because Claire was laughing and started kissing me. Just as I was starting to see stars, I finally started jerking and cumming. Waves of cumming! I never felt it like that before. It finally subsided and Claire took mercy on me and gently pulled out.

I laid there panting for breath. After a minute I noticed Claire was stroking my hair. I looked at her face and she smiled and said, "She is not just a great dancer."

Oui, was all I could manage to say. (You have to be careful of the quiet ones.)

Claire grabbed us some bed covers and we cuddled in our camping bed.

Sophie said I had to be in the middle, because I loved being cuddled. I didn't argue, because it was true. But it pissed me off that these two somehow knew all my little secrets. I smiled and my heart warmed that we were finally going to be able to spend the night together. I gave them both a kiss goodnight and we drifted off to sleep.

I woke up first and slipped out of bed to pee. Drinking before bed can be painful. I turned off my alarm before it could go off, so my girls could sleep. I left the light on in the washroom and snuck back into the bedroom. I sat down backwards on a desk chair, rested my arms and head on the back and just watched them sleep. They had such pretty sleeping faces. Claire woke up next. She looked at me and I motioned with my head at Sophie. Claire looked at her and whispered, "So cute." I smiled and nodded in agreement. Sophie finally woke up and she looked at me and said, "You snore."

I don't snore, I responded.

Oui, you snore, Claire confirmed.

I had no idea????

I changed the subject.

Let's get some food, and what are we going to do with all these blankets?

We just need to find a laundry cart and put them in it, Sophie offered. Sounded a lot easier said than done.

Claire and Sophie headed back to their rooms, half naked, to shower and dress. We had a day off, so I was dressing casually. I put on a skirt, a crop top and some sandals. I put my hair up in twin tails for Claire, as she seems to like it that way.

My girls came back and said they saw a laundry cart, one floor up. We each grabbed some blankets and snuck up the stairs. I noticed my pile of blankets smelled like Claire, jasmine and tuberose flowers.

You know this would be easier if we borrowed some cabin steward uniforms. Sophie said.

Good idea, keep an eye out for those for the future. Claire said.

We are going to have to do this again? I asked.

They both answered yes at the same time.

We reached the next floor and Sophie peeked down the hall. No one was there. We ran down to the cart and slam dunked our blankets. Then took off up the stairs.

Mission accomplished. Claire announced.

That was such a good idea, I had so much fun last night. I said.

Me too. Claire agreed. (I could tell by the shower she gave me.)

Oui, c'est très amusant, said Sophie.

We got breakfast and looked out at the beach of Turks and Caicos.

Beach today? Sophie asked.

Let's do it, I answered. It is a beautiful day, but we are going to need bikinis this time.

Pitty, Sophie said. (She sure is full of self confidence.)

We went back to our rooms to get bikinis. When I was there, my FBI phone rang. It was Agent Agulara.

Hi Columbo

He is a detective.

There is a difference?

Nevermind. I called to say that your lead got us a dozen arrests and freed five girls. It will take a while, but the reward is coming to you.

Is James one of them?

Yeah, we picked him up. He didn't even see it coming.

That is great news.

Yes it is. I got to go. Take care of yourself Denise.

I hung up the phone, changed into my bathing suit and put on some short shorts. I met the girls in the hall and we walked to the beach.

We were sitting in the sun sipping some margarita's when Claire got all serious. That was not like her happy go lucky nature.

"What is going to happen in six months?" She asked.

Shit someone said it. The question I had been avoiding for a week now, was out there. I didn't want to face it, I was just going to ride this fantasy for six months and deal with life later.

"You mean with the three of us?" Sophie asked.

"Yeah, are we going to just go home and forget all this ever happened?" Claire asked, looking up at the sky.

"I WANT US TO BE TOGETHER FOREVER!" I blurted out.

I realized that is what I really wanted. At some point we moved from being friends, to being special friends and lovers. I know they felt the same way, I could feel it in my heart. I wanted to say it out loud and move us forward to acceptance.

"I love you two and I want you with me forever, I don't want to lose you," Claire confessed.

We looked at Sophie.

"Of course I want to be with you too. Do I actually need to say it?" She stated.

I said, "That is such a relief. Thank you for being brave for all of us, Claire. I have been worrying about this for a while." They nodded, confirming they had been too. "This is the happiest I have ever been, in my whole life. I know our relationship is straight up weird, and people will question us, but I would not have it any other way now. It is like my best friends are also my girlfriends. I want you both to always be as happy together as I am."

"Oh so sweet." Claire whispered.

"Okay so we want to be together, what will we do? Where will we live? I asked.

"Would you come to France?" Claire asked

"Maybe, if you two are there?" I offered. "That is a big change for me."

"Why don't we just travel the world together?" Sophie said. "I have lots of solutions. Should we conditionally agree to sign up for another six months, if we are still in love at the end of this contract? That will give us one full year together. Denise can come to France between contracts and see how it is. If you like it, you can apply for EU citizenship."

"Can I just do that?" It is not a bad idea and it is not like I have a home in Toronto anymore. I have $200,000 US coming to me soon. Add the two cruise contracts on top of that and I will be very well set up to do just about anything I want.

"I will get one of our lawyers working on it. I will get you an official job at my company and you can marry Claire. Should be no problem." Sophie said, like she already had this all figured out. Maybe she did. One thing I loved about her was that she always seemed to be on top of things.

"Huh, wait. I would want to marry both of you, if that were not most likely impossible, but why did you pick Claire?" I asked.

"Of course she will want to wear a 'cute' wedding dress." She laughed. Claire smiled wide and her eyes twinkled. I guess she is the marrying type and seemed to actually like the idea of marrying me. She will definitely make a very pretty bride.

"I am declaring this our official anniversary date, the day the three special friends committed to being together forever." I announced.

"We need to get rings for each of us and arrange some kind of ceremony." Sophie added.

"Oh, so sweet. I love you two" Claire literally cried, she was so happy.

So that was how it all got started, and we have our whole lives ahead of us. We have a plan and a firm commitment to each other. Somehow we are going to make this wonderful relationship work for us. I am really looking forward to what our future brings.