MILF Alessia Travestita finds a bottom boy pt 2

I leave my cabin in search of my quarry. Today I will let my prey come to me. I walk down the sundeck about a hundred feet and stand against the railing on the edge of the deck. I clench the railing with my hands as I gaze down at the blue-green waves of the ocean. As the ship cuts through the ocean my long blonde hair is blown to the side. The crisp cool air is invigorating on my exposed calves and arms. I can smell the salt of the ocean as we sail toward our next destination.

"Hello. It is very amazing isn't it?"

I turn my head and see a tall young attractive man. He is as tall as me, long blonde hair, blue eyes with a deep brown surfers tan. I estimate he is 35 years of age, about twenty years younger than myself.

"Yes it is. It is beautiful, but very deadly." I respond.

"I am Tom. Do you mind if I join you?"

"You may if you wish. I am Alessia."

"What did you mean by deadly?" He asks.

"The temperature of the water is fatal this far south. A few hours in the water and you freeze." I reply.

"True. That is if the sharks don't eat you first." He adds.

"Tom you look very familiar. I think I have seen you on the ship before."

"You might have. I have been on board for several days. I boarded at Auckland. I am getting off in three days at Sydney. I didn't see you. I would remember that for sure." He answers.

"I will take that as a compliment." I say with a warm smile.

"It was a compliment. Are you alone?" He enquires.

"No. I am with a beautiful man?" I reply as I gaze at him with hunger in my eyes.

"Where on earth is he at?" He says with a big grin.

"I am talking about you, silly boy." I say as I grasp his forearm.

"Alessia. Would you like to spend some time with me?" He asks as he grabs my hand with his.

"I will have to check my schedule." I say with a smirk.

"Are you English?" He asks.

"Yes. I am from Manchester."

"I love the way you pronounce schedule. Another favorite of mine is the word aluminum. Queen's English is very sexy."