<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1f/Guilherme_Leao_2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Andres Oliveira<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - high diver and SCUBA diver<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>8/1/17 | mid-day<br/><strong>Location:</strong>On a ship during a cruise<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Swimming trunks<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Randi Lynn Warner<strong>Mentioned:</strong>None<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>None<hr/><br/><em>"Well, hello... </em>Andres<em>."</em><br/><br/>He liked the way she said his name.  Actually, he liked the way all women said his name.  It sounded exactly like the English word, "undress," and he imagined it in two contexts - what he made a woman want to do for him, and her telling him what he wanted him to do to her.<br/><br/><em>"It's actually my second day, so… go easy on me, okay?</em><br/><br/><strong>"Sure, if that's what you really want."</strong><br/><br/>And the game between us is on, thought Andres to himself.<br/><br/><em>"I'm Randi Lynn.  And no, I don't believe we've met, either.  I'd certainly have remembered that awesome accent of yours!"</em><br/><br/>There was a lull in the conversation.  It was not an uncomfortable one, at least to Andres.  Andres noticed her eyes go down to his chest a couple of times.  This was fine with him, because it gave him a chance to admire her figure.  Even though she was fully clothed, he could still imagine her bust and belly underneath that starched shirt and her hips behind that apron.  He had been admiring her rear earlier, too.  Those black slacks hugged her shapely bum so nicely.<br/><br/><strong>"Thank you, Randi Lynn.  I am from Brazil.  Though I do have to say..."</strong>He tried to copy one of the accents from his favorite TV series that was part sci-fi, part Western, and it all came out a big mess of South American and Southern American.<strong>"Y'all have the sweetest little accent I ever did hear."</strong>He smiled.<strong>"I like the way you speak, too.  I could listen to you talk <em>all</em> day about <em>anything</em>."</strong><br/><br/><em>"I'm sorry, I haven't had the chance to meet many of the other employees yet, but…what is it you do here on the ship?  Let me guess:  Lifeguard?"</em><br/><br/>She was funny.  He liked that.  He enjoyed sarcasm.<br/><br/><strong>"Close, but not quite."</strong>He leaned in closer, then whispered.<strong>"I'm the pool boy."</strong><br/><br/>He looked past her.<br/><br/><strong>"Just so you know, your boss is watching, but... I'm not ready for you leave yet.  So... how about you tell me all about today's specials?"</strong><br/><br/><div align="center">***</div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1f/Guilherme_Leao_2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Andres Oliveira<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - high diver and SCUBA diver<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>8/1/17 | late afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>On a ship during a cruise<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Swimming trunks<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Randi Lynn Warner<strong>Mentioned:</strong>None<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>None<hr/><br/>Hours later...<br/><br/>Well, that was disappointing.  Andres was all ready to take a bunch of college girls out for a snorkeling trip to some nearby coral reefs, but he was just informed that their heavy night of drinking rendered all of them needing a day to recover.<br/><br/>Still, at least he had the banter he had with Randi Lynn earlier that day to remember fondly.  He invited her for this excursion, but she said she had to work the lunch and dinner shifts.<br/><br/>