The Most Beautiful Woman In The World

Whilst on a cruise in Dec 2017 I saw a vision of elegant, sophisticated beauty. I saw the most beautiful woman in the world on a formal night; she was dressed in evening wear. She was a brunette, probably early to mid-forties, a figure to die for and large breasts. Her face was a vision; think of Catherine Zeta-Jones and Terri Hatcher combined. Although I was with my wife I was transfixed with this Goddess of a woman and very jealous of her rather average but probably wealthy hubby. I did catch her eye a couple of times and she did give me a coy smile. I did have some very naughty thoughts about this embodiment of feminine beauty.

Anyway, a great night was had by all, I, unfortunately, didn’t get a chance to talk to this staggering beautiful lady. However, on the way back to our cabin we ended up in the same lift as the couple. There were several people in the lift; however, Mrs Goddess and hubby got off on our floor. It turned out they were in the room next to ours!!!!

A couple of days later I woke up early and as I didn’t want to wake my wife I went out onto the balcony. The balconies were separated by a partition; however, there was a small gap next to the patio door. As I walked out into the warm Caribbean morning I spotted the Goddess sitting out on the next balcony in the nude! I only glimpsed her as I walked out and she took my breath away. After a minute I walked back into the cabin and took another look through the minuscule gap and saw that she was lay with her legs apart, head against her patio door with her eyes closed. I gathered up my courage and walked out again but took a longer look; her head was still against the patio door and she looked to be asleep. I then stopped and looked directly at her through the gap. She had the most staggering incredible tits with very large brown nipples. Her pussy was also huge but very neat and tidy with a Hollywood strip of dark hair. She was incredible, I have never seen a nude woman so perfect. Even her stretch marks were pretty. I have no idea how long I looked at her, probably five minutes or so before I heard my wife stirring in our cabin.

I’ve never been a peeping Tom voyeur before, and I probably will never again; however, those five minutes were amongst the greatest in my life. I did see her twice more but dressed in the ship’s restaurants. She was always dressed in the most fantastic dresses and turned many men’s heads when she walked past them. I had the vision of her naked tits and pussy underneath those designer dresses. During the cruise, my wife got the full benefit of my fixations every night in bed.