This amazing holiday was now approaching its end. I was not quite so close to Darren now, since his onshore high jinks in Athens. I was still on the lookout for cock though and there was one more night at the club, where who knows what might happen.
What did take place, was a huge surprise and finally completed my journey from straight macho man to gay cock lover.
My wife back home was still annoying me. My little joke about having made a 'friend' of Dorothy had clearly bugged her. She wanted to know what Dorothy had that she didn't? A little game of text-tennis went on, as I vaguely explained. Eventually, I had enough and told her that Dorothy had a cock and I was busy sucking it. As soon as I sent it, I regretted it and dreaded what her reply would be.
It came within a minute. "Very funny Sam, if you're not going to be serious there's no point in me talking to you."
I was delighted. She didn't think I was now gay but looked like she was sick of my comments. Peace at last!
For the last night on board, I asked Darren if he fancied getting suited up and heading to one of the specialist restaurants aboard.
"Oh Sam, how about trying a romantic Italian." He fluttered his eyes at me and laughed.
"Do that again Darren and the only thing I'll be eating tonight is you."
"There is plenty time for that Sam", he giggled.
"Can't I just have an entrΓ©e, you sexy fucker?"
"Not now" he insisted. "Who knows who is out there tonight?"
I kept myself in check. I couldn't believe the change in myself since I set foot on this cruiser. All I could think of was cock and it was all-consuming.
We both looked quite snappy as we made our way to 'Gianni's' restaurant. It was mostly filled by younger couples having a romantic meal, or old couples in need of a garlic infusion.
I couldn't help but notice one pair sitting together. I hadn't seen them before but one looked like a young lad, but I saw a pint of lager in front of him, so knew he was 18 at least. The other was a balding man of around 40 but they actually looked like the father and son many thought myself and Darren were.
I must admit that my eyes were on the young lad. His skin was still milky white despite the sunshine that had been prevalent throughout the holiday. To be fair, I wasn't so tanned myself, as much of my time had been spent in the cabin.
Occasiinally, our eyes met and I could detect something there. Maybe I was developing an intuition for gays?
The father and son left before us and it gave me a chance to scope them out properly. Both were around 5' 10" but the lad had short blonde hair, in a cute page-boy cut. He was quite scrawny but I admit I fancied him. His dad was more bullish and thick-set, with what seemed a permanent scowl on his face.
Darren caught me looking and in a not so quiet voice said "Which one do you fancy then?"
The young lad turned a little and gave an innocent smile back to me. My cock launched like a rocket at NASA. I could see them head downstairs to a deck below, where all the bars were and so I encouraged Darren to hurry up with his tiramisu, so we could follow them.
The bars were on two levels. most were on the upper deck, which Darren volunteered to check. The rest on the lower deck, where the clubs were. I thought I'd get the clubs out of the way first and so entered Dorothy's. To my surprise, lo and behold, were the two of them. Why had they not appeared before?
They stood at the bar, both looking nervous.
"Good evening gents, I'm Sam."
I put to them in a cheerful tone.
The younger one blushed a little as the older one looked me up and down.
"Good evening to you too. I'm Gerry and this is my son Liam."
So it was father and son, not just his toy-boy.
"I've not seen you before tonight. Where have you been hiding." I said in a very mildly flirtatious way, which Gerry failed to pick up on.
"Just been sightseeing and playing sports with my son. It was his 18th birthday yesterday. And before you ask, me and his mother split up a few years back."
I tried to make light of it. "Oh, so that means you're both available then."
Liam blushed again but Gerry spoke out.
"In a manner of speaking, yes we are."
He said it in such a matter of fact way that I was momentarily lost for words.
Gerry continued "Let me explain. It's taken me a while to accept it but now I have. Liam says he is gay. Of course, he could do nothing until he was 18, legally. Now that day has come and he can experiment."
"So you are well aware of what this club is?" I asked, looking for confirmation.
"Well of course, we just couldn't attend before now."
"You said 'we' " I queried.