Sweet Castaways

DJ

Whel It finaly looked like we were leaving the docks, not exactly the party, DJ had in mind but what the hey, anything can be made fun with the right people and it looked like these were some of them. Alright, he exclamed, Let the party begin! turning the music back on.
 
Michael

Feeling Kimmy's hands against his groin made bells go off in Michael's mind. They had fooled aroudn a little before, but he never got to have her fully. and Feeling her hot ass rub agaisnt his corth made it worse. When kimmy went below deck, Michael said soona fter, "I think I'm gonna go see how Kimmy's doin witht hat wine..." Then he Winks at the guys ond eck, and heads down below...
 
Kimmy

Kimmy bent at the waist to look icebox. YESSS, they had remembered her. Reaching for the slender green bottle, her bikini pulled tight across her ass, she didn't her Michael follow her below. She opened the bottle, tipping back her head and drinking the sweet wine. Mmmmm she was so thirsty.
 
DJ

Seeing Mike head down I turned to the others and partly in joke said, Let's be sure the captain dose't go down there.
 
Michael

Michael Quetly sneaks up behidn Kimmy. While her she drinks He gentlyputs his hands on her hips, an blows into her ear.
 
Kimmy

kimmy squeels, spiling the wine down her front. It was so cold and she was gasping for breath, her nippls going instantly hard as she turned and looked at Michale.

"How could you do that? Look at what you've done. All that perfectly wine waisted. Lick it up?" her look was perfectly wicked, tipping up the bottle and poring the remaining trickle of wine over her breasts.
 
Michael

Putting his hand on Kimmy's waist, he puls her clsoe to her, constantly staring deeply into her eyes. Never losing the deep eye contact, Mihcael runs his finger over kimmy' breast, and brings it up to his mouth, and licks it clean. "Delicious, " he says with cool smirk on his face.
 
kimmy

Biting her botom lip, Kimmy looks into his eyes, sliping her hand between them, finding him hard. She feels all warm and fuzzy in her crotch, wiggling against him.
 
Shannon

I turn to look at where Kimmy and Michael have disappeared below and I shake my head. Well the certaintly knew how to start a party off right. Let them have their fun. Having fun was what a party was all about.

Turning to our remaining guests, DJ and Pete, I smiled. "No one ever said Kimmy was shy." Laughing, I grabbed Pete's hand and almost drug him over to the deck chairs. I have to drop his hand rather quickly for fear he will notice how sweaty my palms have gotten. Sitting down I said,"So tell me what you have been up to. I havent seen you for a few weeks now. Have you been avoiding m...us?"

Waiving to Andrea and DJ, I gesture for them to come join the conversation too. Maybe with others around I wont make a fool of myself.
 
Andrea

I rolled my eyes as I listened to the good Captain's speech for what seemed like the hundreth time. I was still a bit disgruntled at his condesending attitude in the aft room, but I suppose I couldn't hold it against him. These sea-faring jaunts on Daddy's boat were really not what one would expect of a mature young lady.

At Willy's request I mimic my sister's snappy little salute, "Aye, aye Cap'n!" I make my way to the stern, releasing and tossing the rope that secured the yacht to the pier.

Sauntering back over to where Pete and Andrea were seated, I plop down on the lounger next to them, curling my feet under me. I glance up, motioning for DJ to join us - patting the lower half of my lounger invitingly.

"Yeah, Pete. Tell us how the Harvard boy is doing? Your father is so proud he's practically beaming."
 
Cap'n Willy (or Won'ty?)

It looks like we're under way.
"Watch for buoys up there!"

I notice a couple of guests go down below, and smile to myself. This is a verrry attractive group. Too bad it's even 3 girls and 3 guys.

We slowly work our way out of the boatyard, then the harbor. It's a perfect day, hot and a light breeze. I doff my shirt. Like Andrea, I tan a little despite my red hair. The #15 sunscreen is still a must. I make a mental note to use some once we hit open water.
 
DJ

Taking the invitation I walk over and sit on the end of lounger. I had to be careful because I was only wearing my bathing suit and shirt and I was surrounded by two very hot girls in very skimpy suits and the last thing I needed was something to stand erect.
 
Andrea

I lean back in the chair sighing happily as the yacht begins to move, the warm breeze blowing extremely pleasant. i smile warmly to DJ as he takes the proffered seat.

"So where are you from, DJ? Tell me about yourself."
 
Shannon

I took in Pete's embarassed expression and decided not to dwell on money situations. Andrea and I both knew that he was sensitive about his finances. Chalk up another reason why my crush on him would never go anywhere. There was no way Pete would ever see me as anything more than a rich man's daughter.

"Pete, you know that daddy wouldnt have recommended you unless he knew you had the talent. The rest you are doing completely on your own." I couldnt help smiling broadly at him as I added,"You're going to knock them dead at Harvard. I just know you will. You have a brilliant mind."

~As opposed to me who's only thought is when her next social event is going to happen~ I said to myself, hoping no one could read my face.

Looking out into the ocean, I tried to change the subject. "I wonder when the captain will have us to a spot where we can dive. This beer is getting sticky."
 
DJ

Turning to Andrea, I answered, "Well im am visiting family here right now, I am actualy from Ontario ,Canada. I have been going to queens its vacation time now.
 
Michael

Michael slowly leans down, and kisses kimmy softly ont he bottom lip. he gently nibbles it, and runs his tongue over her top lip. He then Gives her a deep passionate kiss, delving deep into her mouth. Michael uses his hand, to pull Kimmy's body tight against his.
 
kimmy

Kinny's body melts against Michael, she has always liked him but things never went further than teasing and flirting before. Her heart beat quickened and her breathing became heavy. She could tast the beer in his mouth and it made her hungry.
 
Michael

OOC: Hungry for meeh, or hungry for beer? *wink*

IC:Michael places his hand on Kimmy's cheek, and passionatly french kisses her. HE Gently pulls away, and rests his head above hers, and whispers "I've always wanted you Kimmy, I've just never felt liekt he time was right, but now it feels close.... very close... but i hate to put my urge off anylonger, but perhaps we should go back to the other, so they dont get suspicious..." HE kisses her forhead, and gives her a gentle smile.
 
Kimmy

Kimmy touches the tip of his nose with hers, looking into his eyes with longing and tenderness. He was going to learn on this trip that there was more to Kimmy then just the dippy blond party girl. Much much more. Her eyes sparkeled with mischief, her sweet lips curling up in a cheeky smile. She pulled from him and reached for another bottle of wine. As he opened it for her, she tapped him on she sholder,

"Tag...Your it."

She turns laughing and runs for the steps that lead back to the others.
 
Michael

AS Kimmy runs up the stairs, Michael can't help but notice her ass, as she runs up, he grabs the bottle of wine, and runs upstairs right behidn her.
 
Kimmy

Back on deck, Kimmy waited for Micheal to take a seat then dropped into his lap, giggling and wigling like a little kid.
 
Michael

When he reached the top Michael winked at the guys, and sat down. As Kimmy hoped on his lap, having her ass touch him, was enoguh to make him aroused.
 
Andrea

"Canada, eh?" I loose a small laugh and smile at DJ.

"Shannon and I were up there just last year. Other end of the country though, in the Canadian Rockies, Banff and Jasper area. Excellent skiing!"

"Eww!" I shiver dramatically and stand. "But who wants to think of cold and snow now!" My pale blue eyes flash with excitement and I smile eagerly. "It's turning out to be a gorgeous day, despite the meterologists predictions. I can't wait til we get to where we can dive."

"I'm going to run up to the helm and see if I can borrow some of Willy's sunscreen. I completely forgot to pack any! Be right back."

I flash a smile back over my shoulder to the gang as I make my way towards the bow of a ship. Butterflies in my stomache already at the thought of facing the good Cap'n again.

"Excuse me, Willy." I pause in the doorway, one red-tipped foot tentitively placed inside. "Would you happen to have some sunscreen I could use?"
 
OOC:

YEAH! CANADA! Im form Ontario Canada! YEAH!


My name is Michael, and I am Canadian!
 
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