“Is everyone ready?” asks Captain Rasmus.

“Yes.” We call as one.

Yesterday morning we docked in Valencia, and in the afternoon the Chef and the other Steward arrived.

We are lined up on deck next to the railing and the gangway down to the dock. We are all in uniform, mine is a short white skirt similar to what female tennis player wears and a tailored Polo shirt with the yacht’s name engraved on the left side. Steve and the new Stewart Martin have white shorts and a similar Polo shirt. Captain Rasmusen is in all white uniform with shining buttons and the Engineer Kelly has a similar uniform.

The voyage across the Atlantic would have been extremely boring had it not been for the sex with Steve. I think we fucked almost every day, sometimes in the cabin but many times on deck under the stars at night, very romantic, even though I have no romantic feeling for him.

“Here they come, stand straight, smile and look proper,” calls Captain Rasmusen.

Two black limousines come crawling across the dock and stop in front of the gangway. The drivers get out and open the back door. Out of one comes a man in his fifties and after him a woman who look a lot younger.

“That’s Mr. And Mrs. Tyler, the owners. She is forty five but he spends a lot of money on her, so she keeps herself looking you,” whispers Steve.

After the grownups comes a young woman of eighteen or nineteen.

“That’s Sofie, their youngest daughter.”

Out of the second limousine three people have come out, two guys in their early twenties and a girl in her early twenties.

Steve continues with the information, “the girl is Jane, she is twenty two and a bitch, stay clear of her. The taller kid is James, and he is the son and is twenty four. The other kid is his friend, his name is Mike same age. Sometimes I wonder if they are gay, he is always along on these cruises.”

We wait for them to come up the gangway, and then the new crew is presented to Mr. And Mrs. Tyler and their kids.

Hi, I’m Mark Tyler, but you can call me Mark, we are not so formal on these private cruises. This is Lisa, my wife.”

“I’m Nat Smiley, nice to meet you.”

“Mark, I hope you can keep your cock in your pants during this cruise, she is even cuter then the last one,” says Lisa Tyler

I keep a straight face, but Mark turns notable red in his face, he turns to his wife and says, “Honey, can you be pleasant for at least five minutes a day.”

She ignores him and says hello to the new Stewart Martin who is standing next to me.

“Sorry about that my dear, won’t happen again,” says Mark to me.

“No problem.”

He walks off and I turn my head to greet the next person, which is Sofie. She is a lot shorter than I.

“Hello, I’m Sofie.”

I smile at her upturned face and say, “nice to meet you, I’m Nat.”

For a minute her eyes take me in, and then before she follows her parents she winks at me. I follow her with my eyes noticing a very shapely. I turn in time to see Jane walk pass me and Martin. I look after her as she continues along the deck, and disappears into a door.

“Just ignore her, she is always an asshole.”

I turn and look into a pair of extremely blue eyes.

“Hi, I’m James, and this is my buddy Mike.”

I shake hands with both of them. Up close they are a couple of really good looking guys, James is the taller one with a strong athletic build, and those amazing eyes. Mike a bit shorter and more muscular, like he lifts weights.

“My name is Nat, and it’s my first cruise, ever.”

“Cool, we’ll see you around.”

As they continue to Martin I think Steve is right, I got no vibes at all from them. I consider myself a pretty good looking young woman. At 5”9”, and dark brown hair down to the middle of my back, dark eyes, a pert ass, and full firm D cups, I should at least have made them look at my boobs, but nothing.

When the family has disappeared to their cabins we are ushered off to ours while the Captain awaits his orders from Mark.

“I told you Jane was a little bitch,” says Steve when we are back in our cabin.

“What’s her problem?”

“Last year she got hold of some coke and got high one night. Her dad found out and she is no longer allowed to leave the boat while it’s docked.”

“That would piss me off as well I guess. Anyway, what do you make of Martin? I ask.

“Dont know really, he is nice enough, all smiles.”

“I talked to him earlier and he has worked in several big hotels in Europe, so he should have experience with rich people.”

“We have a very international crew this voyage, you and me from the U.S. Captain from Norway, Martin from England, and the chef from Germany.”

“Where is Kelly the engineer from,” I ask.

“Australia.”

We get a call over the intercom to report to the kitchen, in the corridor we run into Martin going the same way.

“Hey, are you guys bunking together?” He asks.

“Yes, we came over from Panama in the same cabin and since we get along, we saw no need in changing the arrangement.” I say

“Thanks, I’ll have my own cabin then, better than sleeping with three other guys like I did in the last hotel I worked in.”

“That must suck,” says Steve.

“Yeah, I bet you get to see this pretty thing naked once in a while,” Martin elbows Steve in the side.

“Yes he does, and I get to see his cock as well.” I add maybe a bit too sarcastic.

Mike looks like he got the message and stays quiet the rest of the walk to the kitchen.

“Good, you are here. They have asked for a light snack and drinks. It will be served on the aft terrace,” says Chef Hugo in his thick German accent.

He is a tall thin man, and he looks more like an accountant than a Chef, but he cooks very well according to Steve.

While Hugo prepares the snacks, Steve shows me and Martin where the liquor is and what drinks the family prefers.

When everything is ready we take a tray each and walk to the stern, my tray has plates on it since it’s easier to carry than drinks, I guess Steve doesn’t trust me yet.

Mark and his family have changed into swimwear and are enjoying the sun, it’s very hot and there is no breeze. We place out trays on a large table and Steve asks if there is anything else they need.

“No thanks, we are all set. Who is on duty?” asks Mark

“Nat is on until eight then I take over until midnight, and Mike here will serve breakfast,” says Steve.

“Great, you can either hang around here Nat, or in the stateroom, where it”s a bit cooler. I’ll let you know if we need something.”

Mike and Steve go below and I decide to stay in the stateroom. I sit down in one of the soft leather chairs and take a magazine from the table, while flipping through it Sofie walks in.

“Hi Sofie, can I get you anything?”

“No, I’m OK, it’s just so hot out there.”

She sits down opposite me, and picks up a magazine which she begins to read.

“I didn’t know my dad paid you for reading during your shift.”

I look up and Jane is standing in front of me. She is in a white bikini which looks great on her tanned body.

“Sorry, your dad told me I could be in here, until he called for me.”

“Well, I need you now.”

“OK, what can I do for you Jane?”

Her eyes look at me from top to bottom, then she smiles and says, “I want you to put sun lotion on me.”

“Why not ask your parents or your brother.”

“Look at them, mom and dad are sleeping, James and Mike are fucking around on their laptops.”

“Fine, let’s go outside and do it.”

“No, do it in here.” I laid a towel on the sofa. “Sofie, go outside, I want to talk to Nat alone, big girls talk.”

Reluctantly Sofie gets up and walks out. Jane picks up a towel outside and when she comes back in she lays it on the sofa. When she walked out I notice she was wearing a thong. My ass is better, I thought to myself.

“I’m ready,” she says.

I put some lotion on her back and begin to spread it out with my hands, making sure I don’t miss a spot.

“You got nice hands, very soft,” she murmurs.

“Thanks.”

I move down to the small of her back and is just about to let her know I’m done, when she lifts her head a little and says, “continue lower.”

I squirt some more lotion just where her ass cheeks begin, and smear it out, being careful not to touch her ass.

“Don’t be shy Nat, put it on my ass too, I’m going to tan naked in a minute.”

I do what she asks, and find her ass nice and firm. Being such a nice person I continue and do the back of her legs as well. When my hands move upward, she spreads her legs just enough for me to get a glimpse of a shaved pussy. I must have hesitated, because she says, “you can touch it if you want.”

I think, and decide this is not the time to lose a job over a pussy.

“Thanks Jane, but I’m not into girls.”

“Ha, bullshit, I bet you have fantasized about being with a woman, most girls have.”

“I’m not saying I haven’t thought about it, I just don’t think it’s prudent for me to touch you. I work for your father.”

“Well, I hope you don’t have your eyes set on James or Mike, I think they suck each other’s cock at night, I’ve never seen it but I’m sure they do. Anyway, if you want to get lucky, go for James, he has a huge cock.”

With those words, she gets up, and walks out naked to the terrace where she lies down on a sun bed.

I just stare after her, something is off here. Why would she talk about her brother’s cock? I sounded like she had more than just seen it. I sit down and get back to my magazine.