Caribbean Getaway

Tommy Strong and Amanda Lynn

"Were here honey," Amanda blurts as we walk in to
club. Scan the room and find a table.

I motion for the waiter as i pull a seat out for Amanda.
5'1 sandy blone hair. Petite and perky, dressed in a blue short skirt and scrappy sandles. Flighty and some what of a flirt.

We go on a vacation every year. This time we find ourselves
here. I'm in a flowered hawaiian shirt and slacks.

We were hopeing to find another couple that likes to frolic in the bed room as well as the sun. I notice the people dancing and
the music is delightful. Swaying to the beat as I order our drinks.

"A couple of strawberry margaritas please."
 
Tatiana

"I'll make sure you keep at least one eye on me at all times, I can be quite the troublemaker."

She quirks a brow as his lips pass hers the second time, hazel eyes locked on his as she makes no move to back away from him as she stands her ground, still dancing.

"You see what I mean?

She lets her tongue pass her lips, licking them slowly as if tasting his lips afterwards. "I know you cannot not be that big of a troublemaker." Her smile never faltering as she watches his own brow arch as if silently asking why she thought that. "I know troublemakers, and you do not look like one." Giving him a little wink as the song ends, she reaches for the arm behind her back and steps away as she twirls herself expertly before letting go of his hand.

"It was a pleasure to have met you, Scott. I wish you all the best and I hope you enjoy your stay." Ever the professional she was. Her smile still does not leave her lips as she turns, licking her lips once more as she manuevered her way around some of the dancing couples and off the dance floor, moving towards the door and disappearing.
 
Scott Laubach

"I know troublemakers, and you do not look like one."

He smiled. "You think I'd show my true form?" He cackled playfully as he aided in twirling her.

"It was a pleasure to have met you, Scott. I wish you all the best and I hope you enjoy your stay."

"Hold on, Tatiana." He reached out to catch her wrist, but unsuccessfully landed his hand on an elderly woman's rear. "Shit.'' He muttered softly, running the perimeter of the room before pushing through the closest door. He ran through the building for a minute before stopping.

"Whoa, she works for the hotel. If she wants me, she can find me. I'm registered." He smiled to himself before heading off to the elevator. He pushed the up button and when it arrived, rode up to the 11th floor. He slipped a keycard through door 1105's lock and went inside. "Room service, here I come." He said as he picked up the phone to dial.
 
Tommy Strong and Amanda Lynn

The waiter brought a couple of rather large glassed
margaritas with umbrellas. Placed them on the table.
Payed him and tipped him generously.

"Care to dance sweetie?" Tommy asked Amanda.

"Not just yet honey. Let me drink some of this first."
She replied as she took her drink, wrapping her hand
around the margarita and raiseing it to her lips.

Tommy looked around the club and fixed his eye's on
the dance floor. "Sure are some cuties here." He stated.

Amanda turned to see what he was looking at while drinking her margarita. Placed the glass down on the table and looked around herself. "Yep, and some studs too." She giggled as she
too was looking around the room.

Tommy took his glass and sipped at it glanceing around and keeping beat with the music. Placed his arm on the back of Amandas chair. Leaned back a bit, tapping his foot.
 
Tatiana

Humming the song that she had just been dancing to, she moves towards the front desk where she had orginally been and takes a seat only to be called into the back. Sighing softly, she leans against the doorway, looking at Ramon- one of the managers.

"Do you know where Mari is?"
"Does it look like I do, Ramon."
"Oye, do not be giving me attitude."
"Sorry, I do not know where she is." Sounding strained as she straightens up as she hears the phone ringing at her desk. "And if you do not mind, I have business to get back to." She doesn't wait for a response before she turns around and walks away, picking up the phone. "Si, esta bien. Lo hago, ya voy." Hanging up, she walks out from behind the desk once again. Heading towards the kitchen.
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She knew exactly where Mari was- in one of the hotel room's with one of the clients she found "cute" or "good looking". I don't understand her, I do not think I ever will. Thinking to herself as she was now riding the elevator to the 11th floor. Room 1105 to be exact. Mari was suppose to have been delivering this, not her but she was the only one of the people working the night shift that were actually able to be spared as the rest were either keeping their eyes on a party or something along those lines.

The elevator comes to a stop, the familiar "ding" being heard as the doors slide open and she steps out, pushing the cart. Hazel eyes moves from door to door- 1100... 1101... 1102... 1103... 1104...

"1105." Speaking aloud to herself as her free hand comes up to knock, not having bothered to ask who had asked for room service like she should have. She didn't think she would be seeing him this soon. Her tongue passes over her lips, wetting them as she hears approaching footsteps and makes sure that she looks presentable. Not because the person who ordered may be good looking, hell she didn't even know it was a guy, but because she was representing the hotel.

Watching the door open, she lets out this little sigh of disbelief, her brow arching as she shakes her head. "You."
 
He turned the knob slowly and opened the door, anxious to eat. His mouth gaped a little when he saw just who was on the other side.

"You."

"Aww, miss me already?" He grinned and took the platter of food from her. Nodding gratefully. He turned and walked deeper into his room, putting it down on the table and turning back to the door. "You know, if you want to, you could come in and have a bite to eat with me. I figure it won't be too busy, I think everybody and their mother are down in the ballroom thing." He slowly moved back towards the door.

"Or, of course, you could go back and sit at the desk until tomorrow's checkout."
 
Tatiana

"Aww, miss me already?"

She shakes her head, chuckling softly as she stands in the door. Her eyes adjusting to the different lighting as it was a bit darker, dimmer in his room than it was in the hall. "I did not know it was you. Imagine that." Canting her head to the side slightly before she backs out and puts the hart against the wall, to the left of his door for him to put the platter on when he's finished.

"You know, if you want to, you could come in and have a bite to eat with me... Or, of course, you could go back and sit at the desk until tomorrow's checkout."

She thinks on this a moment. Did she really want to go back down to the lobby and have to take Ramon's shit for Mari not being around, or hang around for a little while. "Depends on what you are having." Walking in and closing his door behind her before crossing over to him, taking a seat in one of the plush chairs that were in the living room of his suite. She can feel him casting looks at her from the corner of his eye.
 
Scott Laubach

"Depends on what you are having."

"Well, I had my fill of actual food down at the party." He said, picking up a black cherry. "So, I'm indulging myself in the three basic food groups." He waved it from the stem. "Fruit." He then picked up some sort of chocolate cake. "Sugar." And finally, a bottle of Pol Roger Champagne. "And finally, alcohol."

He couldn't help but laugh a bit. "Weird, I know. I basically just asked for cherries, everything off the dessert menu, and two bottles of my favorite drink, other than straight shots, which I was saving for tomorrow." He bit down on the crimson fruit, letting some of the juices flow, staining his lips. "They're better here than at home."

He discarded the pit into a nearby trashcan and looked up. "So, are you going to join me, or not?" He grinned, showing that he wouldn't be heartbroken if she left, but it surely would be a wonderful first day if she did.
 
Tommy Strong and Amanda Lynn

Amanda placed her half drunk margarita down and put
a hand on Tommy's knee. "Ready to tango, lover?"
She asked.

Tommy smiled and scooted his chair back and pulled
Amanda's back for her. As she stood and straightened
her short blue dress. He placed his hand on the small
of her back, as they walked to the dance floor.

As her feet hit the cleared area, she began swaying
and turned to Tommy. Walking backwards and matching
him step for step, she twisted her small, petite frame
in an allureing manor. Raised her arms above her head
and swayed to music.

Tommy looked like he was in a slow walk going no where
in his attempt to dance to this unfamilier beat. His eye's
glued to his dance partner, who was erotic to say the least.

Amanda press'd her breast into him as she slowly decended,
with her arms falling to his chest. She made her way to the
button's on his pant's and flung her hair from side to side,
wildly. Twisting and turning, she slow and steadily came up
and turned. When she was fully erect, she turned and
backed into him. Pushing her ass into his crotch, and wiggled
till she matched him stride for stride swaying. Bringing her arms
behind her she pulled him into her, as this erotic display, made
her the center of attention. Her dress was slowly crawling
upwards, but she made no attempt to fix it. Her focus was
on his loins, and trying to get a rise out of her partner in this
public display. It was working, as she felt a buldge and turned
to Tommy and smiled. She had succeded.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and layed her head
his chest, as he placed his arms around her. They swayed to
the island beat, pressed together in a motion as one, untill
the music came to a stop.

Amanda looked up at her partner smileing and stretched
upwards and gave him a kiss. Took his hand and lead
him from the floor back to there table.
 
Tommy Strong and Amanda Lynn

After they returned to there table and settled
to finishing their drinks. Amanda's hand on Tommy's
leg. Tommy asked, "Ready for another sweetie?"

She replied with, "I don't think so honey, been a
long day and I'm a bit pooped. We have all week of
fun in the sun and hunting your little fantasy."

"My fantasy? You mean our fantasy." He blurted.
She could tell he was a little anxious, so to soothe
him she did the ussual little finger walk up his leg.

"Oh, yes dear, by all means. You know what i want."
As she let out her little sexy grin. Twirling her fingers
midway up his leg. "You sure your not ready to go to
our room." As her fingers made there way up his leg
a little farther.

Tommy smiled as he straightened up in his seat. Obviously
a lttle aroused by her playfull finger stroll. "Ok honey."
As he stood and pulled her chair out and Amanda arose
from her seat. Tommy took another scan across the party
in a last ditch effort to find a quick playmate or playmates
for there little desire's. Knowing that it was too late for
hunting honey's if he was heading upstairs.

Amanda took Tommy's arm as they made there way to
the Hotel elevators, Her sensual walk was a head turner.
And she knew that there was some hungry mans eye's on
her ass. There alway's is. She mentally giggles at the thought.
 
Lonnie

Still sitting in the chair she has temporarily claimed as hers, she watches him with warm hazel eyes, her curls framing her face as her right leg had automatically crossed over her left- revealing the two inch, black stiletto heels she was wearing. Watching as he bit into the cherry, she let a slow smile pass her lips as her hands rest idly in her lap. Leaning against the left arm of the chair a bit.

"They're better here than at home."

Her legs uncross, her hands on either one of the arms of the chair and she stands. Her hips swaying seductively as she crosses over to him and takes a cherry from the platter after having licked some of the juices from his lips nonchalantly. She bites down, her tongue darting out to capture any juice before it dribbles down her chin as she looks down at what he had ordered. Spitting the pit into a closed fist, as her father had taught her to do, she tosses it into the trash can as well and takes up a napkin to clean herself off. She finds that to be enough of an answer to her question of staying.

"So I imagine you can handle your liquor well, si?" As she refers to his comment about taking shots tomorrow as opposed to now. She licks her lips once again, still tasting the sweet juice of the cherry and chuckles softly at the way he just seems to be looking at her and she shakes her head before crossing back over to the chair.
 
That was the most heavenly kiss Maria has ever had, she couldn't believe she had responded in this way to a complete stranger. It was such a relief as well as a disapointment when Alan said "Maybe we better enjoy the stars and the ride for a little while"

Maria snuggled deeper into Alan's arm enjoying the stars and the company.
 
Alan

As Maria snuggles deeper into my arm, we lean back against the carriage seat and watch as the stars become brighter and brighter as the carriage driver directs the horse further and further from the resort lights and into the night. Even here on the island, the temperature drops after dark .... feel a shiver run thru Maria ...... rubbing my hand up and down her arm, my fingers lightly brush against the side of her breast .... (maybe that is what brought about the shiver).

"Would you like my jacket around your shoulders?"
 
Scott Laubach

"So I imagine you can handle your liquor well, si?"

He grinned, still standing and watching her intently, not even looking as he attempts to grab another cherry, instead skillfully placing his hand on top of a piece of pie, getting whipped cream all over his fingers and palm. "Well, I'm more clumsy sober than I am after I take down some liquid courage. Can you tell?"

He couldn't help but laugh at himself, he was never one for self-consciousness, in fact, he believed a lot in himself. He wasn't afraid to admit he'd done something stupid, he was very proud he could say that... A LOT. He casually began licking the whipped cream from his palm, working towards each finger in turn.

"I could use some help over here, if you're not too busy." He winked playfully, turning his back to the platter, resting his clean hand behind his back, scooping a large amount of whipped cream onto his index and middle fingers, keeping them hidden out of sight.. for now.
 
Tommy Strong and Amanda Lynn

"Ding." The elevator doors opened and the two
walked in. Tommy pushed the button for the ninth
floor. Stepped back, as Amanda took his arm again.

"Wait." Came the yell of a women, as the doors
started to close. Hearing her steps as she ran to
the elevator. Tommy reached out and caught the
doors as they were closeing. The doors automaticaly
reopened. As a young women came rushing in.

"Thank you,...thank you so much," she said. She
reached out and pushed the button for the 4th floor.
And the elevator doors closed again. She was a
pretty, volumptious young lady. In jeans and a white
t- shirt that was probably purchased in the lobby
store, proclaiming the hotel, in an island fashion.
She looked up at Tommy and then at Amanda
giggling. Holding a small bucket of ice.

"Hi," Amanda said with a smile. Reaching down and
takeing Tommy's hand, putting her index finger in
his palm and twirling it.

"Hello," the woman replied. Returning the smile.

"Ding," The elevator doors opened and the lady
stepped out. "Night," she said as she dashed off
on the 4th floor.

The elevator doors closed and Amanda leaned in
to Tommy. She looked up at him, as he looked at her.
They both let out a giggle, "Your just an ol' horn dog."
Amanda claimed.

"Yeah,...and you love it." Tommy replied. She put her
hand on his lower back and began to rub in circles.

"Ding." the elevator doors opened on the 9th floor.
And they made their way to their room. Stopped at
room 906, as Tommy used his card key and unlocked
it. Flung the door open, reached behind Amanda at her
back with one hand, and reached down behind her
legs at the knee's with the other. Lifting her up into
his arms and carried her in the room. Shutting the
door with his foot. ("Slam.")
 
Alan

Quickly removing my jacket, placing it around Maria's shoulders, I indicate to the driver that it might be a good idea to turn back toward the resort as the lady is starting to feel a chill from the evening air. The driver brings the carriage to a quick stop, steps down and retrieves a blanket from under the seat. Handing it to me, "How about a blanket, sir, the evening air does get a bit chilly sometimes; perhaps this will keep the lady warm. We will be back at the resort in just a few minutes."

"Thank you", I reply and spread the blanket over Maria's legs. Actually, although I am not uncomfortable, I let the blanket drape over my legs too ..... pressing my leg against Maria's in at attempt to cover us both with the blanket. Wrapping my arm back around Maria's shoulders, feeling her snuggle back in against me, trying to keep warm as the carriage ride continues.
 
Tommy and Amanda in room 906

Tommy was sitting at the table in the hotel room.
Reading pamplets and brochures of the island's
events and sites..."hey honey, the hotels got a
great big hot tub." He say's in a loud voice.

Amanda had retreated into the bathroom, and
had been in there for a quite a few minutes.
When the door opened and she stepped out.
Half heartedly leaned into the door jam. Her
hair freshly brushed, and a white see thru night
gown. She tilted her head a little, smileing.
"Hey there, big boy."

Tommy looked up from his vacation research.
Perked his head a bit and smiled from ear to ear.
 
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Tommy and Amanda in room 906

Amanda stroll seductivly across the room.
Her arms put behind her as she stepped with
one foot infront of the other. The gown swung
in a swishing way. Head tilted down, her hair
almost fully in her face and swayed in
stride with her walk. She was sucking on her
lower lip. When she got to Tommy and pushed a
leg out for herself, and sat. Wrapping her arm
around his neck as she slid into him. Curled up
in his lap.

Tommy's arm reached around her frame and
pulled her into him as he put his nose into her
neck. His hand rubbed her back in a reasureing
manner. As they melted into each other.
 
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Maria could feel Alan's leg against her own on the way back to the hotel, just being under a blanket with him was a turn on. "Where should we go now Alan?" In her mind, Maria was hoping he said some place quiet, and preferably semi private.
 
Alan

"Where should we go now Alan?" Maria's voice is soft, sensual, pulling on all my emotions ..... I know how I want to answer, but my brain finally kicks in and tells me to slow down ("You've still got most of two weeks, so take your time!!").

Turning to you, my other hand under the blanket coming to rest on your knee, "Well, we could stop in at the club on the top floor of the hotel and see if they have a dance floor, or ...... (what the hell, go ahead and say it), I've got a balcony off my room with a fantastic view of the island and a bottle of wine in my room that should be properly chilled by now .......?
 
Maria didn't quite know what she was doing but whatt the hell!

"Oh, I think a bottle of wine sounds nice"
 
Alan

"I think so, too .... looks like a beautiful night to enjoy from the balcony .... the moon reflecting off the bay, a sky full of stars, a beautiful lady .... what more could a man ask for?"

As the carriage begins to leave the night and re-enter the lights of the resort, I lean in and kiss you lightly on the lips, my hand still resting on your knee ... my fingers unconciously gripping your knee a little tighter as our lips press together with a little more passion ......

Breaking our kiss as we start to slow down at the entrance to the resort, folding the blanket and leaving it on the empty seat in the carriage ..... "You have changed my whole attitude and outlook on this vacation in a very short time ...."
 
OOC: I know it's rude to bump, but I hate to see such a nice thread kick the bucket.
 
Tommy and Amanda in room 906

In passionate kisses and tight embrace,
Amanda slid from Tommy's lap and knelt
between his legs. She rubbed his crotch
thru his slacks, feeling that he was
already swelling. She loved to feel him
growing, so she traced her fingers over the
outline of his cock while she steadily was
undoing his pants. Once the zipper went
down she reached in and fondled to free his
dick from his boxers.

Tommy laid back in his chair and settled
as his pecker got room from the confines
of his clothes. As her fingers wrapped
around his shaft and struggled to pull
his slacks and boxers down a bit more.
He raised up some to aid her.

The room was cool, but it enhanced the
effect of her warm breath and lips as she
kissed the head of his cock.
 
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