I notice the Cabin Steward’s eyes undress my wife, before he cheekily suggests, “Anything I can help you with sir, just call.”

Later, we looked through the ship’s cabin glass… heavy rain.

“Let’s stay aboard, enjoy the view from our bed.”

My wife knowingly smiles, she prefers sex to rain.

I roll on top our bodies entwine, we fuck.

Ten minutes later I am spent, satiated, she wanting more.

“Have you brought your vibrator?” I suggest, knowingly.

“No!”

Frustration.

“We could always call the Cabin Steward?”

I’m nudged; I grin.

We lay there watching the rain.