After completing her training as a massage therapist Jolene went looking for her dream job a on a cruise liner. Caribbean Cruises came to her rescue with an offer as a full time masseuse on their regular cruise from Miami to Aruba and Vera Cruz. It was a beautiful ship that carried over 3000 passengers and crew. The massage department was part of the multiple fitness centers on board. Jolene was assigned to the fitness center designated for the midlevel or economy level of passenger clientele. Some of the other masseurs grumbled that the tips are lower in that level but if you worked hard you moved up to the top deck level passenger fitness center which had the high roller class and bigger tips. Jolene didn't care she was going to enjoy herself and live her dream.
Sly, Jolene's boyfriend decided to take a cruise on the same cruise line just as a kick off for her and to keep her company until she got used to her new shipmates. He also thought it might be a good way to get a look at some nice ass on the swim deck while Jolene was working. Sly used his contacts to get a good room on the mid deck with a nice balcony overlooking the pool. Jolene joined him when he came on board and showed him around the ship. After showing off the many amenities of the ship they stopped in the massage room assigned to Jolene so she could show off her new table and work area. Sly, never one to miss a chance for a little of Jolene's charms took off his shirt and shorts and hopped up on the table.
"How about a little massage baby?" said Sly.
"Ooh baby, you don't want me to lose my job before I even get started, do you?" purred Jolene as she stroked his cock through his bathing suit.