<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/ca/Jesse_williams_shirtless.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Dr. Okello Okanjo<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<strong>Mentioned:</strong>None<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>None<hr/><br/>Okello couldn't believe his luck.  He wasn't even on the island yet, and his old friend's hot younger sister was throwing herself at him.<br/><br/>She didn't just look good.  She felt good.  The skin on her lower back against his hand, on her stomach against his abs, on her legs against his legs, her lips against his lips, her tongue against his tongue.  Okello felt electricity everywhere their bare skin touched.<br/><br/>She had met him halfway with the kiss, and she delivered as good as she got.  It wasn't just kissing.  It was his arms around her, his hands on her lower back, then on her hips, then on her rear, all while keeping the kiss going.  It wasn't like he was groping her.  His hands moved on their own accord over her body.  He was just savoring her touch and taste and scent.<br/><br/><em>"I .. please tell me there's no like grand tour when we get there?  I'd very much like to see your room, but I can't guarantee we'll make it to the bed.."</em><br/><br/><strong>"Well, Hailee, I guess we will have to find out, now won't we?"</strong><br/><br/>He turned Hailee around to face the front of the yacht.  He stood right behind her, cornering her against the tip of the boat, pressing up against her ass with his bulge running up and down the cleft between her rear cheeks.<br/><br/><strong>"Then again, Hailee, we may not even make it to the <em>island</em>."</strong><br/><br/>His head moved forward and his lips planted a kiss on her shoulder.  Then he opened his mouth and gently ran his teeth against her skin.<br/><br/>From behind her, Okello reached around to the front of her body.  His fingertips traced up and down against her flat, toned tummy.  His hands went up just below her bikini top, touching her from the sides of her ribs to between her gorgeous, perky breasts.  His digits went along the cups of her bikini top, then followed the straps to the sides of her neck.<br/><br/><strong>"It looks like you lost your hat, Hailee.  We have to be careful.  You may lose something else."</strong><br/><br/>He toyed with the knots of her bikini, the one behind her neck and the one at the center of her back.  He didn't untie them.  He just wanted her to know that he could have.<br/><br/><strong>"As for the grand tour... the first one I plan on taking is the one exploring <em>your</em> landscape.  The landscape of your body.  Your hills..."</strong><br/><br/>His hands just briefly and just barely covered her breasts and stroked her bottom...<br/><br/><strong>"Your plains..."</strong><br/><br/>... then slid over her flat tummy...<br/><br/><strong>"Your valleys..."</strong><br/><br/>... then went into the pockets of her jean shorts, rubbing the grooves between her inner thighs and her mound...<br/><br/><strong>"Your caves..."</strong>