Emily slept in until just after 10. She had a shower after she woke, then dressed and tossed the $170 for Grates into her purse. When she opened her cabin door there was a package with all of her laundry that she had dropped off the day before, folded and washed. Emily took the clothes back into her room and tossed them onto her bed to put away later.

Grates took the money and put it in her desk drawer as usual. “Are you alright starting at 3 today? There is a passenger who has requested you to join her workout then, as well as accompany her to her cabin afterwards.”

Emily shrugged. “Sure, I can do that. Anything else?”

There wasn’t and Grates dismissed her. Emily was grateful both that it was Sam’s day to pleasure the woman and that she didn’t run into Sam in the corridor. Emily went and got some lunch then went back to the pool to do a bit of sunbathing before her gym date.

At the pool Emily again took off her top and slathered on sunscreen, then lay back in a poolside chair. After she had been laying there for a while listening to a true crime podcast she opened her eyes to see a much older woman sitting down beside her. She was completely nude, and still had a surprisingly firm body despite appearing to be in her seventies. When she saw Emily open her eyes she smiled and gave a little wave.

Emily waved back and took her headphones out. “Hi!” She said.

“Good afternoon,” the woman said back. “Enjoying the sun?”

“I am,” Emily laughed. “I’m from Alberta, so it’s nice to enjoy the sun and warmer weather. It’s pretty sunny back home right now, but it never gets quite this hot.”

The woman nodded. “I’m from Alaska, so I’m probably enjoying the weather even more than you! I’m Beth, by the way.”

Emily held out her hand for the woman to shake. “Emily.”

“Nice to meet you Emily. You’re a lot younger than most of the women on these cruises. Are you enjoying it?”

“Well, I suppose you could call this a working vacation for me,” Emily said with a laugh. “It’s my first time but I’m having fun so far.”

“A working vacation?” Beth asked. “Are you one of the staff? I didn’t think the staff would come to the passenger pools when off duty.”

“Oh, um, not quite staff,” Emily said. “It seems that concierge services like to bring a few younger women along on the cruise. Available young women if you catch my drift.”

Beth looked confused for a moment, then realized what Emily was implying and laughed. “My how times have changed! I don’t think I’ve ever met a real ‘lady of the night’ before, let alone one for women!”

Emily found herself blushing, but nodded. “I, uh, I normally don’t do this, but I got the offer and decided to give it a try.”

“And how are you enjoying it?” Beth asked.

“It’s been interesting! Not quite what I was expecting, but I’ve mostly enjoyed it. And the money is certainly good,” Emily told her as she checked the time.

“Oh, do you have an Appointment you need to get to?” Beth asked with a sly smile.

Emily sighed. “Unfortunately I do, though it was very nice meeting you!”

Beth looked considering then asked, “Would you like to have dinner tonight? Listen to an old dyke ramble about her life for a bit, trade scandalous stories?” She leaned back in her sun chair. “I’m widowed and never had any kids, so I’m spending my money on travelling and enjoying myself these days. I’d be happy with whatever your fee is just to have a nice dinner.”

Emily was a little surprised by the woman’s offer, but it sounded interesting and different than most of what she had been doing. “I’d love that. Is 7 ok for you? I’m not too sure how long my appointment will take. Where would you like to eat?”

Beth agreed and told Emily to meet her at one of the restaurants onboard that was included, but had a menu to order off of rather than being a buffet. Emily waved as she left, then went and got changed into workout gear and headed to her appointment.

She arrived at the gym at 3, and looked around. The gym had about a dozen other women working out, but her calendar appointment didn’t have a description of who she was meeting. Since no one seemed to be trying to catch her eye, Emily started stretching, figuring she’d be approached sooner or later.

The woman who approached her a few minutes later was not who Emily was expecting. She was only a few years older than Emily, maybe 26 or 27. She was also wearing a hijab and her workout clothes were tight but covered all of her skin except for her hands and face.

“Are you Emily? I’m Samira,” the woman said.

“That’s me!” Emily said. “You wanted a workout partner?”

“Yes. Follow me.” Samira was beautiful and if Emily had to guess she would have said she was probably Saudi, but her attitude was quite brusque. Emily followed her over to the exercise bikes, then took Emily on a quite hard 20 minute ride. Both Emily and Samira were sweating by the time the program ended and they cooled down. Samira didn’t make any small talk, just telling Emily what to do.

Next Samira had Emily spot her as she worked her shoulders and chest with a series of free weights. She was deceptively strong for her petite frame, and Emily wondered if she had ever competed as a weight lifter. After they spent almost an hour with Samira lifting weights with Emily spotting her and wiping down all the benches when Samira was done they did another ten minutes on the bikes, after which Emily’s legs were burning.

“Now we stretch,” Samira commanded and led Emily though some stretches. The woman was as good or better than any personal trainer Emily had used and she was feeling surprisingly good and limber afterward.

“Come to my cabin,” Samira said when they were done, and led Emily to one of the upper decks. Samira’s cabin was even bigger and more luxurious than Kate’s had been with an enormous balcony looking out onto the sea. In the centre of the room there was a padded massage table already set up with a towel on it and some massage oils beside on a smaller table.

“Strip me,” Samira commanded. Emily knelt down and started undoing and pulling off the woman’s running shoes, then her socks. The socks were still damp from the workout. Emily reached up to Samira’s waist and pulled down her leggings to reveal she wasn’t wearing any underwear and was immaculately waxxed. The scent of sweat got stronger with each item of clothing that Emily removed, especially when the woman lifted her arms for Emily to take off her long sleeved shirt and sports bra. She didn’t let Emily take her hijab off.

Samira had broad muscular shoulders, small breasts and was well toned all over. She went and lay down on the massage table, not bothering to cover herself with a towel. “Are you sure you wouldn’t like a shower first?” Emily asked. “I’d love to soap you up and down.” She’d also love it if the woman wasn’t quite so sweaty.

“Massage feels so much nicer before a shower,” Samira said. “There is $800 dollars for you to do what I tell you. You pretty white girls are always so happy to do what I want when there is money.”

‘Well fuck you too,’ Emily thought as she stripped too. She didn’t want any massage oil on her clothes. Then she stood beside Samira and poured some lavender scented oil into her hands. She started to massage the woman’s shoulders, careful not to get any oil onto the hijab, working some of the tightness from the muscles. The massage continued onto Samira’s back, then eventually her firm butt. Emily kneaded and massaged each cheek, and felt a little jealous of Samira’s butt.

When she moved down to Samira’s thighs, Emily spread them and tried to trail her hands up to lightly brush the woman’s pussy and tease her, but Samira told her not yet. Instead Emily massaged the firm muscles of her thighs and calves. When she was done Emily asked Samira if she would like to roll over, but the woman shook her head. “Come to the couch now,” she told Emily as she got up.

Samira went and sat down on a towel that she had placed on the couch in front of the tv in the large main room of the cabin. When Emily went to sit down beside her Samira instead pointed to the floor in front of her so Emily knelt on the carpet and waited. Samira picked up the tv remote, then turned on some quite graphic lesbian porn on the tv. It seemed to involve a large group of women fucking one woman with fingers, toys and straps.

Then Samira leaned back and opened her legs. Emily thought about suggesting a shower again, but Samira obviously wasn’t interested. As Emily started to lick she could smell the woman strongly and taste the dried sweat on her skin. She started by running her tongue up and down the hollows of Samira’s inner thighs, then slowly moved inwards. She cleaned the sweat off the outside of the woman’s pussy, then parted Samira’s lips with her tongue.

Samira moaned and lay back as Emily licked her to the sound track of the porn movie on the screen. Soon the taste of sweat was replaced by that of Samira’s arousal and Emily began to fuck the woman with two fingers as she licked. “Oh yes just like that you white bitch,” Samira moaned. “You like my tasty cunt don’t you?”

Emily moaned onto Samira’s clit as if she was agreeing and licked harder and faster. It took a long time for Samira to cum, but eventually got her there as Samira called her a bitch and a whore. Eventually Samira pushed Emily’s head away, but didn’t let Emily get up. Instead she hooked one arm under each leg and scooted forward on the couch so that her ass was spread in front of Emily.

“You lick my asshole now. Put your pretty white tongue in my sweaty ass,” Samira commanded. It was waxed clean, but wet with Samira’s arousal, Emily’s drool and old sweat. Emily took a breath to ready herself then dove in. The taste was salty and a little bitter but Emily did her best to ignore it as she licked up and down Samira’s ass crack. As she licked Samira began to play with her clit, eyes fixed on the porn playing on the tv.

Samira’s hand moved faster as Emily tried to stiffen her tongue and push it into Samira’s tight asshole, wiggling it as she did. Samira came faster with her ass being licked and Emily was grateful when the girl sighed and pushed her away.

“You’re a good white ass licker,” Samira said as she handed Emily $800. “Maybe I hire you again soon.” With that she kicked Emily out of her cabin. Emily quickly went to go shower and brush her teeth twice.