<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/ca/Jesse_williams_shirtless.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Dr. Okello Okanjo (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=259067.msg12796566#msg12796566)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - ship's medical doctor<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>8/1/18 | morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>On the yacht<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>See picture, white swimming trunks, slippers<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Hailee Spencer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=259067.msg12797231#msg12797231), Jenny Lucier (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=259067.msg12799339#msg12799339)<strong>Mentioned:</strong>None<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>None<hr/><br/><em>"You wouldn't ..."</em><br/><br/>The small moan Hailee let out when Okello dug deep into the pockets of her cut off jean shorts rang loud and clear to Okello.  Her body was responding nicely, spreading her legs, getting up on her toes, pushing her bottom against his pelvis.  Her hips rocked with his touches, which matched the rhythm of the bow of the yacht bobbing up and down as it hit wave after wave of ocean.<br/><br/><em>"I .. had no idea you had such a keen interest in topography Okello.  This trip is already proving to be wildly educational for me and it is barely started."</em><br/><br/>Okello wanted to come up with witty response, but his words were cut off when one of her hands reached around behind her to untie his white board shorts.<br/><br/><strong>"You wouldn't..."</strong><br/><br/>But she did.  Her hand slipped in and wrapped around his cock.  He was on his way to a full erection, and he flexed his muscles to make his throbbing shaft jump in her hand.<br/><br/><em>"I've dreamed about this you know.. but I'm afraid my imagination did not do you justice."</em><br/><br/><strong>"Mmm, I have dreamed of this, too, Hailee.  I have imagined so much with you.  If you think I feel good in your hand, just wait until you feel me somewhere else."</strong><br/><br/>A few moments went by as they touched each other like that.<br/><br/><strong>"Since you would, I would, too."</strong><br/><br/>His hands came out of her pockets.  One hand moved her hair over her the front of her shoulder.  He placed a kiss on the back of her neck, around the knot of the bikini top.  His hands went down to her breasts, cupping them, as his teeth tugged on a string to undo the knot.  His fingertips reached into the neckline of her bikini top while his palms held the cups in place.<br/><br/><strong>"I bet the sea breeze and ocean spray will make your breasts feel as good as your touch in my shorts is making me feel.  All I have to do is move my hands and you're topless.  On a yacht.  With <em>people</em>.  <em>Full</em> of people.  Anyone could walk here and see us.  <em>Anyone</em>.  <em>Maybe</em> they won't notice us."</strong><br/><br/>Okello squeezed her nipples through her top.<br/><br/><strong>"Maybe they <em>would</em> notice us, but <em>not</em> notice what naughty things we're doing."</strong><br/><br/>He pulled down one cup.<br/><br/><strong>"Oops.  There goes half of your top...  Or maybe... they <em>would</em> notice us, along with the naughty things we're doing."</strong><br/><br/>He pulled down the other cup.<br/><br/><strong>"And there goes the other half of your top...  And what would they do?  If they saw us, I mean.  Would they leave us alone?  Would they say something?"</strong><br/><br/>His hands went down to her shorts, opening up the button, unzipping the fly.<br/><br/><strong>"Or... would they <em>watch</em> us?"</strong><br/><br/>He pulled her shorts down off her hips, exposing her matching bikini bottom.<br/><br/><strong>"And if they were watching us... would that <em>stop</em> us?"</strong><br/><br/>He tugged the waistband of his shorts down, then slipped his cock between her legs, trapping the length in the triangle of her inner thighs and the gusset of her bikini bottom.<br/><br/>Just then, Okello got a weird sense.  A sense that he was being watched.  He looked over his shoulder and saw some movement of some kind, but he wasn't about to chase after it.  Maybe they were being watched.  He looked forward.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh, look at that.  We're almost at the island.  Everyone on the dock will definitely see us.  We better stop now.  But we can continue back in my room, can't we?"</strong><br/><br/>This was great.  Okello was hot with desire, but still in control, and he thought he had Hailee wrapped around his little finger.  He moved his hips forward and back a few times, letting his shaft slide against her bare inner thighs and her bikini-covered mound.  He pulled up her shorts, tied her bikini top, pulled up his own shorts and tied them up too.  Then he took her hand and walked her off the ship, escorting her to his room (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=259087.msg12832766#msg12832766).<br/><br/>