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Fantasy on a cruise.Imagine boys and girls, something as

Fantasy on a cruise. Imagine boys and girls, something as suggestive as being in the pool of an ocean liner, in the middle of the sea, lying in a hammock, with a cocktail in hand, sipping the sweet taste of nectar through a straw. fruit. All this, surrounded by slender bodies playing with the fresh water of the pool Imagining being those drops that fall through the body, traveling your skin, pore by pore. There was Monica, a wonderful blonde girl, with long hair, green eyes, somewhat short, but with a beautiful ass. He was our guide, he accompanied us and showed us the cities we We were visiting along the cruise. She is always so smiling, jovial, so full of life. He had a face that conveyed sweetness, and that gave me even more Morbid. At night, she wore elegant clothes that enhanced her figure, tight to the body to show more of her curves, all that made her look even sexier. That night she was wearing a black dress that shimmered with the room lights. The dress had a calf-length slit that They showed off her long legs, low back, showing much of the back. High heels to hide her height and blonde hair loose over his shoulders. That night he was radiant, he was having dinner at a table near mine and I couldn't stop looking at it. The opening of her dress showed her thighs and I couldn't stop imagining being among them. Shortly after, dinner ended and the dancing began, everyone wanted dance with her, I sat at the bar and continued with my fruit cocktail tropical without stopping observing it. As they grabbed her waist, they pulled her to their bodies and she let herself go. I kept imagining caressing her waist, squeezing her body to mine, notice her breasts on my torso. Two hours later, the dance ended and people went to sleep. The show was over for me, so I finished with my cocktail and thinking about her I went to cool off with the sea breeze. I leaned on the railing and decided to smoke the last cigarette before going to sleep. Thinking of her, Monica approached me from behind and started to my side He asked me: -Can't you sleep? At this moment I was thinking about going to sleep, when I will finish this cigarette -Can you invite me to one? (I was inviting you to something else, I thought) yes of course, I didn't know you smoked -At the agency we are prohibited from smoking in front of clients. They prohibit us from many things. I hadn't thought about it, but it must be very overwhelming to be always aware of people, no matter how annoying some of them are. -It's true, there are some that are very heavy, others, however, don't bother you. they bother at all. Like you. Have you noticed the dance? , they believe that making them guide means that they can grope me. Thank goodness some respect me. He stayed looking at me, as if telling me that he was talking about me. (It won't be because I lack desire) I thought again. I couldn't stand all that. With those old men groping me, no matter how much money you can earn. -If only I were a handsome boy like you..... We both smile at each other and finish the cigarette, while We admired the stars and the immense sea amidst the darkness. are we going to sleep? . I asked -In your bed or in mine? I stared at her perplexed, hoping she would smile for him. joke, but she was still looking me in the eyes, seriously. I doubted and decided, I approached slowly and grabbed her by the waist, I pressed her body to mine and I kissed passionately. She ran her hands down my back and squeezed my body. hers, I noticed her firm breasts on my torso. The kiss lasted an eternity, becoming more and more passionate, its tongue penetrated my mouth searching for my tongue, our juices mixed and his The taste seemed to me to be the sweetest nectar I had ever tasted. She broke away and told me that she was very excited, and that she wanted to go to my cabin The journey to it, through the corridors, I appreciated eternally. By Finally, we arrived and because of my nerves it took me another eternity to open the door. And why did she keep touching my package? making it harder and harder for me. When we entered he didn't even give me time to turn on the light, he He kissed me heatedly and began to undress me. I did the same and undressed her, it was very simple, she I undid the knot in her back and her dress fell to the floor. She wasn't wearing a bra and was left with only panties. white and seeing it like that made me want to devour it whole. I kissed her again, my hands caressed her back, running through her skin, up to her waist. I continued going down to her buttocks and with my With my hands on her ass I pressed her body to mine. He noticed my excitement and rubbed his body. I knelt in front of her and slowly pulled down her panties, discovering her beauty, she had it well arranged, I brought my face closer and she He spread his legs. My hands between her thighs and my lips kissing her. Me He said that he wanted me to make love to him, that he couldn't wait any longer, that he wanted feel inside I sat up and we lay down on the bed. I kept kissing her passionately, caressing her naked body. I kissed her breasts, noticing how her nipples were rigid. of excitement. I brought my tongue closer and licked them, she moaned with pleasure, I She asked again and again that he penetrate her. I noticed my body was wet with sweat, more than wet, soaked. My hands between her thighs, caressing her sex, she didn't stop moving. She opened her legs as much as possible so that my fingers could caress her clitoris. I kept licking her nipples, putting them in my mouth and sucking them. He was increasingly drenched with sweat. He licked her breasts non-stop and I felt its taste, a sweet taste, which sounded very familiar to me, a taste like ......tropical fruit cocktail. I opened my eyes, looked from one side to the other, without understand nothing. He was still in the pool, lying in the hammock, with the glass of cocktail overturned on top of my body. Monica was still playing in the water and I had my arm wet. of my saliva. Malboro@hotmail.com