<div class="floatright">(https://serving.photos.photobox.com/277508118fae33e9878408ba4b679834f6d3290b178ca359d25b24e2a905268b432403b5.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Axel Morrison. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289260.msg14209341#msg14209341)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>28.<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black Swimsuit.<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Mid-Morning.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Checking out the pool.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Amelia | Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>There were just a few moments before she slipped away, where she entertained his closeness by sliding into him just a bit, and touching in all the right parts. It was growing increasingly more difficult not to be aroused by this woman, even if they'd only known each other a short while. Axel was a physical being as well as an emotional one. For all the animals he enjoyed rescuing, he liked hunting just as much.<br/><br/>For as much intellectual conversation and fun he liked to have, he also liked to touch and grab-- to feel, and he was struggling not to try and feel too much before a proper date was set. She wrapped her arms around him and pressed his body into her own, and he'd take that chance to roll forward just enough to grind the tent in his swimsuit against her groin lightly, arms wrapping around and sneaking a feel of her ass' curves just before she escaped to walk up, and snatch his date-card into her hands.<br/><br/>She left him with a few teasing words about what her mouth would like to do, and he could only offer a grin in return. "Well, if the date includes a dinner, at least I know what to give you for dessert." He mused, the wordplay between them amusing and entertaining. She was fun, and it all but attracted him to her even more than he already was.<br/><br/>It was official, after all, since he asked her on one, that she pick up the date card and look at it. Though much to his disappointment the details of the date weren't revealed to them right now. He let out a grunt at that, but didn't get out of the water just yet, waiting for the previously mentioned tent to lower slightly so he wouldn't walk out with a full erection for the good people at home to see. A quick rub by his hand against the shaft to tame the beast a bit was offered so it would calm, and he'd step out of the water shortly after.<br/><br/>He grabbed a towel and walked over towards her and the lounge chair, sitting on the edge of one but keeping his legs parted to leave a space for her to sit in-front and between them. "Come on, I'll dry you-- and we can take guesses about where the fuck we'll end up tonight." He laughed quickly after, looking around at the beach. "I wonder if Chris Harrison will give us a hint."