Hattiesburg to the High Seas : Day2

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Hattiesburg to the High Seas : Day 2 At Sea

Karry woke up early and told Janet to go get Terry and Sally. When they arrived, Karry laid out the plans for the day. “OK, we’re at sea all day, so this is the best time to do target evaluation. I want each of you to meet as many of the men on ship as possible and identify which ones are rich enough to be of any value.

I’ve already ruled out Don and John, so if each of us can talk to 25 men by dinner tonight, we can break the list down to 10 targets and start making moves.” Sally and Janet seemed a little uneasy with the plan and Karry told them, “Look, don’t waste your time looking for a ‘nice guy’, they are a dime a dozen and usually don’t have two dimes to rub together. We are looking for the filthy rich, preferably over 60.

Looks are not important because you can’t spend ‘looks’ at Nieman-Marcus. You want to find a rich, horny guy that we can fuck for a week and spend his money till we find one with more money. Now, when we go to breakfast, let’s split up so we can cover as many men as possible. Take these notebooks I brought along, courtesy of the bank, and keep notes after every contact. Okay, let’s get started.”

At breakfast, each of the women picked a table with just men from the singles group sitting at it. Sally ended up with Jack, a retired insurance agent, Tom, an architect, and Joseph, a day-trader, Janet sat at a table with Larry, a retired schoolteacher. Terry had breakfast with Walt, an engineer, and Robert, a real estate broker. Karry picked a table with Jim, a retired physician and recent widower, Lawrence, a retired gymnastics coach, Lew, a retired publisher’s representative, and and Clint, a large, black football coach from Georgia State.


Immediately after breakfast, the women returned to Karry’s room as planned and began the evaluation process. Sally had found out that Jack was married and his wife thought he was at an alumni function and that Joseph had to save for this trip, therefore eliminating both from the prospect list. Janet really liked Larry’s personality, but did not get any information that would indicate his financial status. Terry found out that this trip was a last fling for Walt as he was leaving next month for the Ukraine to pick up his mail order bride and that Robert’s business had been hurt badly by the real estate market crash and that his personal finances had taken a big hit as the result of a recent divorce. Karry said, “I think we have a five-star in Jim, he’s lonely and he has money.

Lawrence is a flake who has been married three times, so some other woman has cleaned him out. Clint hasn’t got any big bucks, but I’m betting he has some big equipment in his pants and I always like to get some black cock on every trip, but rest assured it will be a quick recreational fuck and not get in the way of our goal. Well, we have trimmed the field a little bit, but still need to get out there and single mingle for the rest of the day,see you this evening at 6 pm and we will do another prospects evaluation..”

The 6pm meeting did not go well. Janet was disappointed by the results of her “hunting”-a little conversation, but no real prospects. Sally and Terry had spent the day by the pool, but most of the men that approached them really didn’t appeal to them. Karry chastised them for basically wasting their time. “ I found two major prospects, Wally and Richard, mid to late 50’s, decent looking and best of all, they pass the money test. Wally made a bundle in real estate and got out before that market crashed. Richard is a retired Judge who ditched his wife and is looking for a trophy, so you girls will have to excuse me because I have to get dressed for dinner because I’m meeting Wally at the disco at 9 and after he watches me shake my fine ass all night, he’ll be ripe for the picking”. Janet piped in, “If you are going with Wally, how about fixing me up with Richard?” Karry replied, “Number 1, I am not your pimp and number 2, you couldn’t handle Richard. You need to set your sights a little lower, find some really needy guy and then jump into bed with him. No need of having a cunt if you are not going to using it for profit. Don’t wait up for me tonight, because I sincerely doubt if I will be spending the night here, see you in the morning”.

Wally was waiting for Karry in the disco. He knew from their conversation this afternoon that he was going to get lucky tonight because all this woman talked about was how great she was in bed and all the things she could do. When she walked in the disco, she walked up to him and gave him a big kiss while humping his leg. His cock was beginning to grow already. Maybe he should have waited till later to take the 50-milligram Viagra tablet he had popped before coming to the disco.

Karry dragged him to the dance floor and began gyrating wildly. The dress she wore seemed to be painted onto her body and left little to the imagination. They danced, although Wally really just kind of shuffled his feet while Karry did her booty shaking routine, and drank for about two hours before Karry said, “Sweety, you did tell me you have a private room with a balcony, didn’t you? Why don’t we go there and get to know each other better.” They took the elevator to Wally’s deck and found his stateroom. Before he could shut the door, Karry was already stripping her clothes, which didn’t take long since she was wearing nothing under her dress. She stood before him totally naked except for her diamond necklace and earrings and a Rolex watch. “I’ve wanted you since I met you this afternoon, let’s not waste any time. Get naked and let’s wear out this bed,” said Karry. Wally was in hog heaven.

He hadn’t dated much since his wife’s death two years ago and thought his sex drive had died with her. Now, this pixie cougar wanted him. He looked at her, a little disappointed that she looked a lot better with her clothes on than off. This was not the kind of woman he or anybody else in their right mind wanted any type of long term relationship with, but that was his “big head” thinking. His “little head” said “Go for it, fuck her brains out, and then send her away in the morning” The “little head” won out and he followed her to the bed, which had already been turned back by the maid. She pushed him down on his back and grabbed his cock and began wanking it. When it got hard, she took it all in her mouth, rolling her tongue around the shaft as she sucked. It didn’t take long for his cock to erupt and she swallowed his cum like the pro that she was. As she faced him, a string of come dripped onto her chin and she took her index finger, wiped it and sucked her finger into her mouth with a big smile on her face. Karry then got on all fours and wiggled her ass. “Come, on, Sweety, fuck me doggie style, I’ll even woof if it will make it better for you. I want you to pound my cunt”.

Wally was only too happy to oblige, but his cock had deflated and wasn’t responding to the site of her cunt and puckered asshole facing him. He palmed his cock and pull on it for five minutes, but still couldn’t get it up. He rubbed his cock against her asshole and Karry jumped off the bed. “My asshole is just for husbands and only then after major jewelry gifts, so don’t get any ideas. Maybe you had better consider tripling your Viagra dose, it might give you a heart attack, but if it allowed you to keep up with me for a couple of hours, you couldn’t think of a better way to kick the bucket. Right now, I’m a little tired and a lot bored. I’m going back to my room to sleep, there is nothing here for me that’s worth my time.” She then dressed and took the elevator back to her cabin, where she found Janet already asleep. Karry took her shower and went to bed feeling sorry for Janet. Sighing, she thought, “Sucks to be her”.

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