Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Small Groups =&gt; Topic started by: Cynadea on 20-08-2014, 03:06:56</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cynadea</strong> on <strong>20-08-2014, 03:06:56</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://baliwww.com/imagesgallery/lovina/lovinabeachresort/Garden.jpg)<br>Encompasses everywhere else on the island that is not specified in the different threads</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cynadea</strong> on <strong>26-08-2014, 03:54:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a2/Alex_oloughlin.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Gabriel Lennox (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10400301#msg10400301), Island Security Guard<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday August 1st, evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> nothing, at the moment. A pair of shorts is close at hand.<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;">Gabriel loved this job. He loved this Island and how it fit just perfectly in his ideal lifestyle. Gabriel, who tolerates that only close friends call him Gabe, was the no-commitment type. His perfect partner in a relationship would be a woman who could live with him here, have fun with him on the island, but was also open-minded enough to accept an open relationship. There was a difference, for him, in making love and having sex. It was more than just semantics.<br><br>As he laid alone on a blanket for two on the beach, he was as naked as the day of his birth. On his back, propped up onto his elbows, he looked at the sea. This was paradise. Even during rain and hurricane season, it was pure paradise. The breeze coming from the ocean felt like a warm caress on his uncovered skin. His mind went back through the eventless day. Most days were in the life of a Bekamor security guard, but sometimes someone lost something or required help with something and he was more than ready to help. He did help a woman fend off a rather insisting man who couldn’t take no for an answer…<br><br>Gabriel was there to watch the sun sink into the sea, and the colors of the clouds and the water as it did so. He also loved to look at the stars, because over the sea, the light pollution was inexistent, and the island didn’t give that much of it either. If life was good, now, it could be even better if he had company.<br></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>26-08-2014, 09:43:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/82/KatieWebber.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Katie Webber (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10397348#msg10397348)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Gabriel Lennox<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1st . evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (Polyvore Link) (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=132554672)<br><hr><br>Katie was relaxed but terribly bored and she decided to explore the island a little. She was now confident she knew her way around the island and decided on a walk on the beach to watch the sunset, something she had never really done. She walked along the beach barefoot holding her sandals. She loved the cool breeze from the sea and felt her nipples stiffen a bit making her feel a bit self conscious. She saw a man, completely naked and tried to fight back a blush. She had seen a lot of nudity today but was still a little surprised. <br><br>She hadn't realised it but she was walking closer to him trying to look like she wasn't looking at him. She wondered how long it had been since she last had sex and&nbsp; decided it had been far too long for her liking. She started to imagine him picking her up and laying her down on the blanket...then she tumbled back to reality with a painful thud. She had tripped over a rock and was face down on the sand and extremly embarrased. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cynadea</strong> on <strong>26-08-2014, 19:24:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a2/Alex_oloughlin.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Gabriel Lennox (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10400301#msg10400301), Island Security Guard<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday August 1st, evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> nothing, at the moment. A pair of shorts is close at hand.<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;">Wishing for company had not meant for it to almost fall into his lap, but Gabriel wasn’t really picky about when and how he met new people. He wasn’t even picky about women, though he didn’t consider himself a manwhore for it. He just kept in mind that a few extra pounds or a flat chest was not any indication about how good or how bad a woman was in bed. To him it was all about chemistry: a mutual attraction, a mutual desire to do naughty things, and an opportunity… That’s all he needed, really.<br><br>He had spotted movement from the corner of his eye and pulled his shorts close just in case. He wasn’t the kind to hide, but if his libido said “fuck no” he would put his shorts on to limit temptation on her part. It’s the sudden movement that caught his eye, but before he could do anything more than sit up, she did a rather graceful face plant in the sand. Gabriel, for whom laughter came rather easily especially in those circumstances, used all of his willpower to control the big ass grin from coming onto his features. At least until he made sure she was fine and in a mood to laugh with him.<br><br>Gabriel stood swiftly, leaving his shorts behind, and walked to her. He didn’t recognize her; her form wasn’t remotely familiar to him and so he deduced that she was a guest. “Are you alright?” He asked as he neared her. “I hope that I’m not responsible for that fall.” Gabriel added, unable to resist the urge to put some humor into the whole thing, to try to minimize her embarrassment. She was not the first to fall into the sand, would not be the last, and so he wouldn’t think less of her because she did. Now if she got up all bitchy and snappy, he might reconsider.<br></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>27-08-2014, 01:05:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/82/KatieWebber.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Katie Webber (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10397348#msg10397348)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Gabriel Lennox<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1st . evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (Polyvore Link) (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=132554672)<br><hr><br>Katie started to laugh remembering a running theme a character in the book she had been and the words <em>"Say one thing about Katie Elaine Webber, say she's graceful"</em> She had a feeling it would be a running theme this week for her too, at least in her journal. She noticed to her utter embarrassment that the guy she had been checking out had come to her rescue. She manage to get to her feet unaided far more gracefully and started to brush loose sand off herself "Oh I'm fine I think, only thing damaged is my pride" She smiled shyly trying not to look at his ample package. <br><br>She giggled a bit as he asked if he had anything to do with her fall. "Oh no I'm just a bit clumsy today, nearly got run over by a taxi at Heathrow and then there was the overhead compartment on the plane..or was that yesterday? I don't travel well..." She stopped talking and blushed again "Oh god I'm babbling again, I'm Katie by the way, sorry for disrupting your evening" She was really not making a good first impression and just wanted to dig a hole to hide in.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cynadea</strong> on <strong>28-08-2014, 08:39:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a2/Alex_oloughlin.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Gabriel Lennox (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10400301#msg10400301), Island Security Guard<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday August 1st, evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> nothing, at the moment. A pair of shorts is close at hand.<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;">Gabriel chuckle and shook his head. “If you don’t tell anyone, neither will I.” He had a crooked smile on his lips and a friendly way about him. Most of all he was completely at ease being naked on the beach. After working on the island so long, all sense of modesty was minimized if not gone. There was something nice about the woman in front of him; she was very pretty for one thing, and she appeared not to be overly conceited about it.<br><br>Gabriel tilted his head when she started talking about her whole day since getting at the airport, smile still plastered on his face. “Nice to meet you, Katie. I’m Gabriel, one of the security officers on the island. Would you like to come and disrupt it futher? I think I’d enjoy listening to you babble some more while watching the sunset.” He asked simply.<br><br>Gabriel reached out and brushed a patch of sand off her flank gently. His fingers brushed gently against her skin, removing the grains of sand. “I’ll put on my shorts if it makes you more comfortable.” This time, his tone was serious and even his smile had lost a bit of its mirth. He had been teasing her up until now. Respect was an important thing on the island, and if she was uncomfortable because of how naked he was, he’d be just as comfortable with his shorts on. With a motion of his hand toward the blanket to invite her. She could still tell him to go to hell if she wished. She wouldn’t be the first…<br></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>30-08-2014, 02:15:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/82/KatieWebber.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Katie Webber (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10397348#msg10397348)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Gabriel Lennox<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1st . evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (Polyvore Link) (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=132554672)<br><hr><br>Katie tried to get back some semblance of composure after embarrassing herself, something she was at least used to. She took a breath and tried to push aside her social anxiety as he invited her to disrupt his evening. She was intrigued by this and had little choice than to accept. "I'd love to, but I think I'm done babbling today." Which was at least true outwardly but could hardly change how her mind worked in these situations. His hand on her skin felt nice and the fact he was naked was less distracting and more intoxicating. <br><br>He offered to put on his shorts to make her more comfortable but she couldn't have that. Katie was considering undressing to be on equal footing but she wasn't that comfortable yet. "That won't be necessary, need to get used the more relaxed dress code here anyway." She smiled and looking at him felt more secure here already...though a bit turned on. She moved over to the blanket and sat down leaving enough room for him next to her though they would likely end up touching. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cynadea</strong> on <strong>30-08-2014, 07:33:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a2/Alex_oloughlin.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Gabriel Lennox (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10400301#msg10400301), Island Security Guard<br><strong>Who:</strong> Katie Webber<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday August 1st, evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> nothing, at the moment. A pair of shorts is close at hand.<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;">”Done babbling. Is that a challenge?” Gabriel asked as he turned around to go to his blanket. The teasing tone was back. “Truth is, I don’t mind if you talk a lot.” He admitted simply. The blanket wasn’t all that far from them and a few steps later he was down onto his blanket right beside her. His side touched her, warm, toned, and totally at ease. Gabriel’s personal space had shrunk to become non-existent since coming here, but he knew it wasn’t everyone’s case.<br><br>He leaned back onto his elbows, offering her an unhindered view of his body. He definitely kept himself lean and in shape; he had the shape of a security officer, with enough muscular padding to look strong, without being so heavily muscled.the hair around his manhood was trimmed neatly and while he was nowhere near hard, she might be able to see that there was a slight swelling occurring there. She was definitely not the only one being aroused.<br><br>“Do you have any questions or anything that you’d like to know about the island?” He asked, trying to be a good host. Helping people adapt was just as much a part of his work as catching a thief or stopping a guy that didn’t understand “no”. Right now, he thought that getting her talking might be a way to have her relax. He couldn’t help but to glance at her frequently though. She had an agreeable figure, and she was really cute, with her seemingly socially awkward manners. He had to admit that the first couple times that he walked onto a completely naked woman he had had a hard time not to stare at her rack and to form a complete sentence.<br></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>30-08-2014, 08:53:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/911fd8491a6921f76475af6cee3b1a57/tumblr_naopymmHjp1rjpd1ko1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ryan Tucker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420121#msg10420121)<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Fox Anderson (Mentioned)<br><strong>Where:</strong>&nbsp; Beach (Section not far from the Allnighter)<br><strong>When: </strong>&nbsp; Sunday, August 3rd, Just after Midnight<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; White towel only<br><br><hr><br>The waves were thunderous in the distance as they reached their breaking point, followed by the ebb and flow of the surf upon the beach.&nbsp; Just barely could he make out the water, the pitch black contrasting with the cold grey color of the sand in the moonlight above.<br><br>For a little while, Ryan had sat in the Allnighter.&nbsp; Here and there he made small talk, talking with the other selected guests, being the harmless flirt he was known to be.&nbsp; A few seemed interesting enough, all there for the same reason he and his brother had came:&nbsp; to let loose and relax.&nbsp; A few had suggested they slip off into a darkened corner of the club, or run off to one of the rooms in the guest area, but Ryan had plans for the evening.<br><br>He had slipped off after some time, making his way up to his room to freshen up and dress down.&nbsp; His clothes were gone, cast aside for one of the white towels from the closet.&nbsp; It had been wrapped around his waist, covered up for the time being as he made his way down to the beach with a beer in hand to wait and see if a certain fox was going to come his way.<br><br>There was a nice spot he found, not far from the Allnighter, out of the way, and yet with a view which allowed him to keep an eye out for her.&nbsp; Settled down on the beach, the towel wrapped around his waist, all Ryan could do was to sit and wait, drinking a beer quietly while he waited.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mia h</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 11:20:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/MelissaDawson.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Melissa Dawson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10422954#msg10422954)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Rob<br><strong>Where:</strong> Outdoor party area<br><strong>When: </strong> Saturday, August 2nd.&nbsp; Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> "little" red dress Front (http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/b4/8c/a4/b48ca44fe532ad762618c5377a489442.jpg) &amp; Back (http://www.videospornotv.es/zappingclub/galerias/galerias/sara-jean-underwood-090501-12.jpg)<br><hr><br>Melissa turned to face Rob as they walked into the party area, taking a swig of beer as she wandered into the middle of the courtyard. "I know it doesn't look like much now, but trust me the things that end up happening here you wouldn't believe. The limbo contests are always a riot, especially when it turns in naked limbo dancing because well..." Melissa paused for a second "Let's just say it something that can't be properly described and just need to experience it for yourself." Melissa tried to imagine Rob getting under the limbo pole, but he seemed a little bit to tightly wound to be into that kind of thing, maybe a couple more days at the resort and he'd a little less buttoned up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 22:14:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/da72424bb065c854ea388f9fbeaab21d/tumblr_naopyyK8vw1rjpd1ko1_r1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Rob Tucker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420121#msg10420121)<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Melissa Dawson<br><strong>Where:</strong>&nbsp; Outdoor Party Area<br><strong>When: </strong>&nbsp; Saturday, August 2nd, Early Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; This (http://www.polyvore.com/adultresortmeetandgreet/set?id=133210408)<br><br><hr><br>As the two of them walked together, Rob had slowly inched his way closer to her.<br><br>From the exit of the club, he had kept a close distance with Melissa.&nbsp; He was slowly getting closer to her, loosening himself up inch by inch.<br><br>He needed this, he told himself over and over again.&nbsp; There was no denying that from his own mind.&nbsp; Ryan had told him constantly of how he needed to relax and let loose.&nbsp; Leave work behind and have a little bit of fun for a change.&nbsp; Melissa seemed like the perfect answer to that, so soon in his vacation.&nbsp; She seemed friendly and inviting, offering to take him on a private tour in that tight red outfit which left little to the imagination.&nbsp; Occasionally he couldn't help but to glance over at her, his eyes savoring the sight of her with every move she made.<br><br>A laugh escaped his lips when she mentioned the limbo dancing.&nbsp; "Sounds like it would be quite the experience." He remarked, instantly trying to imagine himself and his bulky, muscular frame trying to bend low.<br><br>His hand had found the small of her back as they walked, slowly wandering it's way down her backside.&nbsp; "Now if you're one of the contestants in the naked limbo contest, I'd pay to see that." Rob remarked.<br><br><em>Relax...</em> He told himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mia h</strong> on <strong>01-09-2014, 13:08:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/MelissaDawson.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Melissa Dawson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10422954#msg10422954)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Rob Tucker<br><strong>Where:</strong> Outdoor party area<br><strong>When: </strong> Saturday, August 2nd.&nbsp; Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> "little" red dress Front (http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/b4/8c/a4/b48ca44fe532ad762618c5377a489442.jpg) &amp; Back (http://www.videospornotv.es/zappingclub/galerias/galerias/sara-jean-underwood-090501-12.jpg)<br><hr><br>As Rob's hand first gently touched the small of Melissa's back she made no obvious outward reaction but was inwardly relieved that he was physically expressing his interest in her. His strong hand worked down her bare back to the latex of the dress that clung to her like a second skin, the palm of his hand against the dress with tips of his fingers reaching down beyond the edge of the dress. As Rob's hand pressed against her ass Melissa slipped her arm around his waist, her hand resting on his hip as her hips gained a little more sway as she walked teasing his hand with her butt.<br><br>Melissa smiled up at Rob as she leaned against him "Well, first off the resort is all inclusive so you don't have to pay. But how about this, if they do get the limbo pole&nbsp; out then&nbsp; I'll play as long as you do and I'll get as naked as you do." Given Rob's physique Melissa guessed that deep down there had to be some kind of competitive spark that her challenge might appeal to "Of course if you want to make it really interesting we could always have a friendly wager about who can go down the furthest." Melissa let the double entendre just hang in the air.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>01-09-2014, 17:40:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/da72424bb065c854ea388f9fbeaab21d/tumblr_naopyyK8vw1rjpd1ko1_r1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Rob Tucker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420121#msg10420121)<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Melissa Dawson<br><strong>Where:</strong>&nbsp; Outdoor Party Area<br><strong>When: </strong>&nbsp; Saturday, August 2nd, Early Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; This (http://www.polyvore.com/adultresortmeetandgreet/set?id=133210408)<br><br><hr><br>There was a sense of possession in the feel of his hand against her backside.&nbsp; Without gripping her bottom, without outwardly grabbing at her, Rob's hand was steady and firm against her backside.&nbsp; A sense of confidence and presence beneath the mask of polite, reserved attitude.<br><br>A smirk, soft and gentle, came across his features when he heard the promise of a wager.&nbsp; <br><br>Easily she could beat him.&nbsp; There was no doubt in his mind about that.&nbsp; She was small and petite, with what had appeared to be toned, strong legs and arms, where he was over six foot with a muscular frame.&nbsp; But he was willing to see just what she wanted.&nbsp; So far, it seemed like she was his sort of woman.&nbsp; Small where he could pick her up and manhandle her to his heart's desire.<br><br>"Is that so?" He asked as they continued to walk, passing by a few guests along the way.&nbsp; "And what is it that you want if you win?" His hand gave her ass a squeeze, his large, masculine digits squeezing her soft flesh.&nbsp; "I know what I want, but I don't think I'm willing to wait too long to get it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mia h</strong> on <strong>01-09-2014, 21:18:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/MelissaDawson.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Melissa Dawson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10422954#msg10422954)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Rob Tucker<br><strong>Where:</strong> Outdoor party area<br><strong>When: </strong> Saturday, August 2nd.&nbsp; Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> "little" red dress Front (http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/b4/8c/a4/b48ca44fe532ad762618c5377a489442.jpg) &amp; Back (http://www.videospornotv.es/zappingclub/galerias/galerias/sara-jean-underwood-090501-12.jpg)<br><hr><br>Melissa's body tensed involuntarily as Rob squeezed her ass, it felt firm but not rough as his fingers pressed into her toned asscheek. "Hmm what do I get if I win, lets see my place is always a total mess. I could use a good housekeeper, of course there the question of finding an appropriate uniform for you to wear." In Melissa's mind the most appropriate uniform would be 'none at all' which meant it might be safer if Rob skipped the ironing. Melissa stopped walking and swung around in front of Rob, her arms wrapped around his waist for support as she leaned back just a little and gazed up into his eyes "And what exactly is it that you can wait for?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 07:27:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/da72424bb065c854ea388f9fbeaab21d/tumblr_naopyyK8vw1rjpd1ko1_r1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Rob Tucker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420121#msg10420121)<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Melissa Dawson<br><strong>Where:</strong>&nbsp; Outdoor Party Area<br><strong>When: </strong>&nbsp; Saturday, August 2nd, Early Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; This (http://www.polyvore.com/adultresortmeetandgreet/set?id=133210408)<br><br><hr><br>The amused smirk at her desires if she won the wager slowly subsided when she spun herself around to face him, gazing up as she asked what it was exactly he wanted.<br><br>His hands, which had moved to her hips when she turned to him, wasted no time in going back down her backside.&nbsp; Finding the curve of her ass in the tight latex dress, Rob's hands tightened their grip ever so gently, pulling her into him firmly.&nbsp; There was little doubt in his mind that she could feel his swelling member in his pants, inflating with lust and desire for the woman in front of him.<br><br>"You." He responded.&nbsp; "In every way you could possibly imagine right about now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mia h</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 12:44:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/MelissaDawson.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Melissa Dawson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10422954#msg10422954)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Rob Tucker<br><strong>Where:</strong> Outdoor party area<br><strong>When: </strong> Saturday, August 2nd.&nbsp; Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> "little" red dress Front (http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/b4/8c/a4/b48ca44fe532ad762618c5377a489442.jpg) &amp; Back (http://www.videospornotv.es/zappingclub/galerias/galerias/sara-jean-underwood-090501-12.jpg)<br><hr><br>The latex of Melissa's dress gave a slight squeak of as Rob gripped her ass, it hadn't taken him long to transform from the slighty stiff and proper gentleman she met in the nightclub into someone who was being decidely less proper. Rob's stay at the resort was definately going to be a fun one for Melissa. Melissa slide her arms up Rob's back and hooked them around his neck, gently pulling him down, even in her heels it was a strech to get close to his face. Melissa lowered her voice to a soft husky whisper, "You know I do have a big imagination." her lips pressed softly against his as her hands rubbed against the back of his neck. As their bodies pressed tightly together there was no ignoring Rob's swollen member that she could feel pressing against her leg. Melissa eased her lips away from Rob's with a devilish smile and a slight arch of her eyebrow "When you say <em>'right now' </em>do you mean <em>'right now' </em>or <em>'right here, right now'</em>?"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 22:28:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/da72424bb065c854ea388f9fbeaab21d/tumblr_naopyyK8vw1rjpd1ko1_r1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Rob Tucker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420121#msg10420121)<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Melissa Dawson<br><strong>Where:</strong>&nbsp; Outdoor Party Area<br><strong>When: </strong>&nbsp; Saturday, August 2nd, Early Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; This (http://www.polyvore.com/adultresortmeetandgreet/set?id=133210408)<br><br><hr><br>The face of the reserved gentleman was slowly slipping away as his inner desires were increasingly letting themselves be known to Melissa.&nbsp; It had been some time, longer than he cared to remember, since he had a chance to relax.&nbsp; Too often had work came before pleasure and fun.&nbsp; He was a slave to work, of dealing with potential buyers and sellers, of thinking of money, both his own and others', and what to do with it.&nbsp; For far too long had he been focused on work.&nbsp; Melissa seemed like the perfect remedy for that right there and then in front of him.<br><br>His lips had lingered upon hers, the taste of her still remaining upon his lips as she pulled back ever so slightly to ask the question.&nbsp; A smirk appeared across his face, his hands slowly kneading her backside. “What do you think?” He asked.&nbsp; “Should I fuck you right here, where people are more than welcome to watch, or should we find somewhere more secluded?”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mia h</strong> on <strong>04-09-2014, 18:54:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/MelissaDawson.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Melissa Dawson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10422954#msg10422954)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Rob Tucker<br><strong>Where:</strong> Outdoor party area<br><strong>When: </strong> Saturday, August 2nd.&nbsp; Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> "little" red dress Front (http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/b4/8c/a4/b48ca44fe532ad762618c5377a489442.jpg) &amp; Back (http://www.videospornotv.es/zappingclub/galerias/galerias/sara-jean-underwood-090501-12.jpg)<br><hr><br>Melissa was slightly of two minds; on one hand having an audience didn't phase her in the slightest, every member of staff had seen her butt naked on more than one occasion and with a significant number that had gone a long way beyond just looking. While some of the guests might not expect such a public exhibition so early in their stay, by the time the weekend had finished they wouldn't give Rob or Melissa a second glance. The other side of Melissa's mind wanted to keep Rob to herself, not for all of his vacation obviously but he was very handsome, had a physique that a lot of men would kill for and seemed like a genuinely nice guy.<br><br>Melissa pressed her hips backwards, pushing her latex clad butt against his strong hands that created a small gap between them. She kept her eyes fixed on his as her arm dropped from&nbsp; around his neck, her hand slide between their bodies as she pushed the flat of her palm against the front of his jeans. The edge of her hand pushed against his aroused member, trying to gauge it's length and girth. Melissa pressed up on her toes and whispered softly "I thing I want to unwrap that present where I don't have to share it."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>05-09-2014, 08:22:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/da72424bb065c854ea388f9fbeaab21d/tumblr_naopyyK8vw1rjpd1ko1_r1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Rob Tucker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420121#msg10420121)<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Melissa Dawson<br><strong>Where:</strong>&nbsp; Outdoor Party Area<br><strong>When: </strong>&nbsp; Saturday, August 2nd, Early Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; This (http://www.polyvore.com/adultresortmeetandgreet/set?id=133210408)<br><br><hr><br>A groan escaped his lips for a slight moment.&nbsp; The feel of her hand against his inflating member, even through the materials of his pants, sent his senses blazing with a tingling desire.&nbsp; His body tensed slightly, his eyes looking around for a moment at the others around them, some watching with mild interest, some acting as if such a thing were an every day occurance.<br><br>Softly he smiled at her comment.&nbsp; Rob couldn't blame her.&nbsp; He wanted her all to himself as well, and judging from the looks she was getting from others around them, there was little doubt in his mind that they would have had company.&nbsp; “Lead the way, dear.” He said, more than ready to go somewhere private, somewhere he could, for the first time in a long time, relax and unwind for a change.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Devilyn Sydhe</strong> on <strong>05-09-2014, 14:22:47</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i1076.photobucket.com/albums/w448/KalebHyde/fad1f4a2-df8a-4eb4-90ef-c75031f52927_zpsc360e945.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jackson 'Jax' Wolfe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10436739#msg10436739)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Alexandra O'Callahan<br><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1, after dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>black board shorts<br><hr>The snap and pop of a small bonfire was the only sound competing with the ocean waves in Jackson's little chosen piece of the sand this night, the night before the new arrival.&nbsp; Come tomorrow, the beach would be filled by tourists looking for good times and memories they could secret away yet cherish.&nbsp; To steal a phrase, it was often fitting to say what happens at Bekamor, stays at Bekamor.&nbsp; Before all of this, however, Jax would savor one last night of relative peace and calm.<br><br>Alongside Jax rested his well worn acoustic guitar.&nbsp; It was used when he first bought it but, over time, it had become a sort of companion so the thought of buying something newer or nicer just didn't occur to him.&nbsp; Besides, he was little more than an average player even after the numerous hours of practice.&nbsp; Still, he had spent many nights like this simply strumming away yet tonight his friend lay silent.&nbsp; Jax seemed to lack that spark of inspiration despite the beauty the ocean at night provided with the moonlight shimmering, becoming one for only those few hours.<br><br>Jax was not what most would consider a spiritual person, but there was just something about this time of night.&nbsp; The ocean was different at night.&nbsp; During the day, the water was so often filled with people, most showing little but disrespect to their surroundings.&nbsp; At night, though, the ocean became its own rolling beast of nature.&nbsp; Jax sometimes felt a kinship in this though he'd be quick in attempt to shrug it off.&nbsp; On rare occasion, if he allowed his thoughts to flow onward, he could see the moonlight as a beautiful woman come to tame and control the beast, ride atop it for those few fleeting hours before the dawn.<br><br>Jax shook his head to clear his mind, thinking he must have been remembering some fractured portion of an old wives tale.&nbsp; His hand would smooth over the beach blanket he had brought along in case he decided to sleep under the stars.&nbsp; He did have a place within the staff cottages but so often he found the night ocean breeze too enticing to resist.&nbsp; Stretching out his massive frame, he shifted with intention of taking a rest for the night.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloodied Porcelain</strong> on <strong>05-09-2014, 16:10:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/LexiOCallahan.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Alexandra O’Callahan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420133#msg10420133), Waitress<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jax, Closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1 | After Dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://www.polyvore.com/alexandra_night_swimming/set?id=134073554)<br><hr>Alexandra had left her cabin well after the sun had gone down, wearing little more than a blue bikini, white cut off shorts, and flip flops, with one of her favorite beach towels hung over one arm. She didn’t really get much time to come down to the beach, but there was a brief window&nbsp; before most of the guests arrived where the water would be empty and the sand devoid of other people… a window where she could swim and duck under the waves in peace. This place was still overwhelming to her, even though she knew deep down that she needed to learn to get used to it. The way so many people were free with their bodies was something she simultaneously envied and simply wanted to ignore. <br><br>But now, in the quiet with only the sounds of the water lapping at the sands, she was in love with the beauty of the islands. Most places in the US, if you tried to go in the water after dark it would be freezing, but here the currents were almost always warm, and the water inviting. Stopping just a few feet away from the high tide line, she laid out her towel and kicked off her flip flops before wriggling her shapely hips out of the snug white shorts and dropped them on the towel before turning toward the water. <br><br>She walked leisurely down to the water, letting it lap at her toes first, then up to her ankles and calves, and higher still to be over her knees. Wading out in to the water was a joyful experience, and she let out a sigh of contentment before she was up to her waist and simply dove under the small oncoming swell with a slight splash. Pale body moving through the dark water easily, she swam as if she were born to it, and when she finally surfaced, it was with a soft laugh, one of pure glee almost no one at the resort had managed to ever hear from her before. Back paddling, she let herself float on the gentle waves, feeling them carrying her back toward shore, only to have her swim out whenever the current carried her too close to the sandy beach. <br><br>Laying there on her back, she stared up at the night sky, taking in the sight of the silvery moon above her and wondering how many writers had seen the moon just the way she was seeing it now and had been inspired by the vision. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mia h</strong> on <strong>07-09-2014, 13:03:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/MelissaDawson.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Melissa Dawson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10422954#msg10422954)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Rob Tucker<br><strong>Where:</strong> Outdoor party area --&gt;Melissa's cottage (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=212916.msg10464932#msg10464932)<br><strong>When: </strong> Saturday, August 2nd.&nbsp; Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> "little" red dress Front (http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/b4/8c/a4/b48ca44fe532ad762618c5377a489442.jpg) &amp; Back (http://www.videospornotv.es/zappingclub/galerias/galerias/sara-jean-underwood-090501-12.jpg)<br><hr><br>For a second Melissa thought about leaping into Rob's arms and having him carry her back to her cottage, but didn't want to wear him him out or worse yet get dropped on her butt half way there. Instead Melissa performed a nimble little pirouette, turning so that Rob's hand stayed fixed to her butt as she stood leaning gently against him, her arm warped effortlessly around his waist.<br><br>Melissa caught the look on the face of one of the DJ's out of the corner of her eye who was casually staring at the obvious bulge in the front of Rob's pants. Melissa gave the DJ a cheeky little grin and arched her eyebrows as she led Rob down the flawlessly maintained paths to her cottage.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>08-09-2014, 00:29:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/82/KatieWebber.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Katie Webber (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10397348#msg10397348)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Gabriel Lennox<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1st . evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (Polyvore Link) (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=132554672)<br><hr><br>Katie couldn't think of anything to ask about the resort, her mind was full of lustful things which while not unusual was driving her to do things she normally wouldn't consider. She untied her bikini top and gently removed it baring her modest pale breasts to the cool breeze from the sea and hopefully to Gabriel. Katie was not at all used to baring herself in public but the Beach was quiet and she felt good showing off her body. She untied the sheer blue bikini skirt next showing more of her pale slender legs.<br><br>She wasn't sure about going the whole way though she was certain of her lust for Gabriel though she wasn't sure she could jump into bed with the first smoking hot guy she met but she was on vacation. "So any activities at the resort you'd recommend?" She used a playful tone with a slight hint of a British accent.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Devilyn Sydhe</strong> on <strong>08-09-2014, 14:13:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i1076.photobucket.com/albums/w448/KalebHyde/fad1f4a2-df8a-4eb4-90ef-c75031f52927_zpsc360e945.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jackson 'Jax' Wolfe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10436739#msg10436739)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jen Miles<br><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, August 3, 6:00 am<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>...<br><hr>It was early, damned early,&nbsp; the sun having only begun to warm the salt water.&nbsp; Still, there he was chest deep in the waves, relaxing as he waited to see if she truly would show or if the morning light would cause her to reconsider.&nbsp; Jax had been here before but only for a special few.&nbsp; Jenifer Miles was well worth the exception. <br><br>A smile formed as he thought back at their first meeting, how he probably should have mentioned recognizing her at first sight.&nbsp; Jenifer Miles had become famous through her Olympic exploits, but that was far from what had attracted Jax to her.&nbsp; He assumed many approached her in part due to that fame but he was far more interested in the woman herself.&nbsp; That athletic build which had brought her such success intrigued him as to just how she would feel within his grasp.&nbsp; Would she challenge him or give in to his intentions?<br><br>Jax turned and began to swim along the shore line as he attempted to distract himself from that question.&nbsp; Likely he'd not even get to find out.&nbsp; The words shared little more than idle flirtation meant to pass the time.&nbsp; He truly hoped it was more, hoped that, if nothing else, the competitiveness of her nature would not allow for fear of the unknown to take control.&nbsp; His massive frame would dip below the waves, his mind racing, overthinking what should come naturally.&nbsp; Moments later, Jax would break&nbsp; back upward through the water brushing long strands of soaked black hair from his features, hawkish blues scanning the coast line for signs of life knowing it was likely there was only one other person with reason to be walking the beach at that given hour.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Devilyn Sydhe</strong> on <strong>08-09-2014, 14:45:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1076.photobucket.com/albums/w448/KalebHyde/fad1f4a2-df8a-4eb4-90ef-c75031f52927_zpsc360e945.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jackson 'Jax' Wolfe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10436739#msg10436739)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Alex, closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1, after dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>black board shorts<br><hr>Jax had been near motionless on his beach blanket with his head supported by his elbow when he spotted something, someone in the distance near the shore line.&nbsp; Only a moment before, his gaze had been half lidded as the roll of the waves near hypnotized but now those blues were fully open as,even from his current vantage point, he could make out those curves belonged to Alex.&nbsp; She was certainly a head turning morsel.&nbsp; From that long flowing red hair all the way down she had a presence that screamed 'Welcome to Bekamor' though Jax wasn't sure she was completely comfortable with the attention she inevitably drew.<br><br>He soon rose to a single knee as he watched her become one with the water.&nbsp; Part of him doubted his own eyes as he had just been giving thought to those he worked with, mostly the day to come but those thoughts often devolved, became tinged with lust.&nbsp; There had not been another soul around him since he settled so he took a moment to make sure his mind wasn't tricking him, drawing a handful of sand into his palm in attempt to reaffirm his grasp of reality.<br><br>His head shook as he silently mocked himself, the grains released back to the beach as he stood.&nbsp; Nights like this could have a strange affect on the male when he began to crawl too far inside his own mind.&nbsp; Solitude had its advantages but now there was someone else.&nbsp; Thick tongue would slowly glide over newly grinning lips as he began to move toward water's edge, all the while remembering how tempting she truly was.&nbsp; His movement was in attempt at stealth despite his size, intending to catch the beauty by surprise as her body so gently rode the waves.&nbsp; <br><br>If she remained entranced by the night long enough, Jax would slip into the water himself and, if she were carried far enough outward, beneath the waves until he would emerge near her.<br><br>"Mmm, Alex, you really shouldn't be out here all alone..."<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bloodied Porcelain</strong> on <strong>08-09-2014, 15:41:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/LexiOCallahan.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Alexandra O’Callahan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420133#msg10420133), Waitress<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jax, Closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1 | After Dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://www.polyvore.com/alexandra_night_swimming/set?id=134073554)<br><hr>Alex was lost in her own thoughts as her body drifted on the water. She honestly didn’t mind the way the current carried her this way and that… the water was calm enough tonight that she didn’t run the risk of getting pulled under unexpectedly or falling prey to something far more sinister like a whirlpool, which as far as she knew the island didn’t have any anyway. Her eyes were riveted to the moon and stars, content to gaze up at them in a way she rarely had the ability to do when she was on the main land. <br><br>A soft, peaceful sigh escaped her as her body rode the waves and she indulged in the serenity of the beach at night. She didn’t see Jax rise from his blanket, nor the way he snuck down to the water and slid in to it. In fact, she had no idea she wasn’t alone until a deep, rumbling voice sounded somewhere a little further out, a foot or two away from where her head pointed out toward the ocean. The second the words slid from his lips, a squeal escaped Alex’s throat and she gave a startled flail, her legs and arms suddenly going from loose and fluid to tense and scrambling. <br><br>Immediately, she plunged under the water as her body lost its buoyancy, but a moment later she came up sputtering and wiping at her eyes, her heart hammering in her chest as her legs were treading water. “Jax!” she gasped breathlessly, looking at him and blinking as she pushed her hair out of her face and back. “You scared me!” one hand slapped water in his direction as she gave him the gentle scolding and finally realized that they had to be alone… Her eyes scanned the shoreline, spotting the soft glow of a fire and she realized he must have been there the entire time and she had just been too intent on getting in to the water to realize. <br><br>“What on earth are you doing out here at this hour?” she finally asked, intent on steering the conversation away from herself and on to him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cynadea</strong> on <strong>08-09-2014, 16:07:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a2/Alex_oloughlin.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Gabriel Lennox (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10400301#msg10400301), Island Security Guard<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday August 1st, evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> nothing, at the moment. A pair of shorts is close at hand.<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;">Gabriel tried to appear relaxed, but couldn’t help but to think that women had one thing easy: their arousal didn’t turn into a flagpole. Gabriel being naked would enable Katie to see that the swelling was growing as she removed her clothes. She had a very pretty face, and a pretty form to go with it for sure. As the sky slowly darkened, Gabriel caught himself thinking of a way that he could seduce her. It had been months since he had sex on the beach, which was a good idea romantic ambiance and all but sand had a pesky way to stick to anything wet and could make things potentially unpleasant… but potentially unpleasant thoughts were quickly stalled when she removed her skirt.<br><br>“Ah… Activity? The meet and greet tomorrow night, for sure. There’s a birthday party sometime this week… but the best activity is definitely the sex. Whatever kink you are into, or lack of thereof, I’m sure you’ll find at least one guy on the island that will give you the kind of good time that you seek.” Gabriel said with a devious grin then he turned on his side to face her and brushed just the tip of his fingers along the outer side of her breast. “What did you seek coming here, Katie?” He asked with a soft, warm and seductive voice.<br></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>09-09-2014, 03:28:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/82/KatieWebber.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Katie Webber (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10397348#msg10397348)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Gabriel Lennox<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1st . evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (Polyvore Link) (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=132554672)<br><hr><br>Katie thought about her answer relaxing a little as she pondered. "Well I've spent the last five years avoiding anything fun and now I find myself with a lot of catching up to do." She rolled over facing him with a playful yet almost predatory look on her face. "Also my best friend and business parter recommended this place to me. You may have met her, she's rather hard to miss." Amy had been the business side of the venture that had made them both obscenely rich.<br><br>She never went on a holiday like this before and the fact she was caught between living in the UK and the US made things tricky when vacations were involved. Worst case scenario she'd relax and read the latest Laundry Files book while eating exotic finger food. Best case scenario she wasn't sure of, likely a lot of sex and she still had lots to explore which could be fun.She started to slip off her bikini briefs only just managing it with dignity and any amount of grace. She was now as naked as he was but she felt a lot more vulnerable than he probably did. It however felt good to naked outdoors and she understood why naturists liked it. "So what kinks are you into?" She timidly reached out and barely touched his thigh her eyes on his rather large member. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cynadea</strong> on <strong>09-09-2014, 09:19:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a2/Alex_oloughlin.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Gabriel Lennox (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10400301#msg10400301), Island Security Guard<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday August 1st, evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> nothing, at the moment. A pair of shorts is close at hand.<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;">Gabriel shrugged a shoulder. How could he tell her that names and faces tended to blur together over time without sounded like some kind of man whore ass hole who just wanted to have a collection of partners? Well, he probably took that a bit far, but still. He didn’t like the idea that she might change her opinion of him because he could not remember her friend. For all he knew, he might not even have met her, or at least not formally. He had stopped going at the meet and greet a while back, finding these meetings repetitive, at best.<br><br>She turned like him and they were now face to face… and her bikini bottom was going to join the top soon too, which had nothing to displease him. Gabriel moved just slightly closer to her so that she could reach for him even more easily, but he was also easily within kissing range. That’s when she asked her question. What kinks was he into? The answer to that question had become rather vague, rather than refining itself over the last year. He had tried many things, some he thought he’d never would, some he had thoroughly enjoyed others that he would never, ever try again…<br><br>“At the moment, I’m the go-to guy for Miss Milano when there is a woman on the island who wasn’t to see some dark fantasy come to life. I’m the kidnapper, the dark stranger a woman never sees… It’s all consensual, mind you. I couldn’t live with myself if it wasn’t, but I enjoy playing those scenarios a lot. I still enjoy milder things, like what we’re doing now, or simply to have a good time with&nbsp; a pretty woman… “ Gabriel said and his hand, which had never hovered very far from Katie since leaving the side of her breast, reached for the areola around the nipple to tease her and make her nipple hard.<br><br>“What about you? Any kinks? Anything you’d like to get out of your system before your time here is over?” He asked her, a small smile playing on his lips.<br></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>09-09-2014, 22:08:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2f/JordanAnderson.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Fox Anderson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10397621#msg10397621)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Ryan <em>Mentioned:</em><br><strong>Where:</strong> On the Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday August 3nd, Just After Midnight<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Red Robe With Her Hair Up (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=134458102)<br><hr><br>It was pitch back outside save for the few lights from the resort buildings spilling into the night but Fox knew where she was going. She'd walked this beach a thousand times, she knew this island better then her studio apartment back on the mainland. The surf just tickled her toes as it came in and she smiled as the light breeze molded her cover up to her body.<br><br>Her gaze slowly adjusted to the dark and she could just make out a shape against the darkness on a spite of beach not to far from the Allnighter but not in the direct path. A smile touched her lips and Fox circled around him moving slowly so as not to make a sound as she drew close to him. She held her breath as she closed the last few feet and bent down to run her hands over his muscular chest as her lips caressed the shell of his ear.<br><br>"All ready and waiting for me are we?" She teased lightly mild laughter in her voice as she flicked his ear lobe with her tongue. "I do love a man who's prepared." She remarked moving around him and sitting down in the sand next to him leaning in to taste his lips the mild taste of beer clinging to him as she teased her tongue against his before pulling back with a playful smirk, "Come swim with me." She said standing up and slipping off her robe letting it pool on the sand revealing smooth creamy skin, high firm breasts, her taunt flat belly, all completely unhindered by any other clothing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 05:48:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/911fd8491a6921f76475af6cee3b1a57/tumblr_naopymmHjp1rjpd1ko1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ryan Tucker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420121#msg10420121)<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Fox Anderson<br><strong>Where:</strong>&nbsp; Beach (Section not far from the Allnighter)<br><strong>When:</strong>&nbsp; Sunday, August 3rd, Just after Midnight<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; White towel only<br><br><hr><br>The beach had a lonely and quiet vibe to it.&nbsp; Only the sounds of the waves in the distance provided the only company Ryan had as he sat along the beach.&nbsp; His eyes were out to sea, watching the dark waters as the light of the sky provided the only illumination.&nbsp; It was moments such as that when he felt so intune with his environment.&nbsp; In some ways, he felt as he belong out there in the waters, adrift in darkness, not knowing what he was doing, or where he was going.<br><br>His brother had it easy in that regard.&nbsp; Rob was the smart one, the bookish one who always had his head in a book.&nbsp; He was a success because of that, a decent job that paid well, even with all of it's stresses.&nbsp; Ryan was always the carefree one, the relaxed one who could&nbsp; turn a funeral into a party if he had to.&nbsp; He felt as if he belonged out there on the waters, adrift in the darkness of life, not knowing what he was going to do in his life.<br><br>He jumped at the sudden and unexpected contact.&nbsp; “Jesus...” He exclaimed quietly as he felt her hand upon his bare chest, her lips against his earlobe.&nbsp; “A sneaky little fox, aren't ya?”<br><br>His patience for waiting upon the beach was soon paid off by the feel and taste of her lips and tongue upon his own.&nbsp; Settled upon the beach, side by side, Ryan couldn't help but to savor the taste of her upon him.&nbsp; His hand was close to reaching out to caress her, so very close, before Fox pulled back with that playful smirk upon his face.&nbsp; A groan escaped his lips, a mischievous gleam in his eyes as she moved to stand and torment him more with a glimpse of her nakedness.<br><br>Without shame did his eyes take in the sight of her, his eyes unrestrained in displaying his attentions and desires as he savored the look of her in the moonlight.&nbsp; “You're killing me with all this teasing.” He said as he rose to his feet, letting the towel fall down behind him.&nbsp; His thick member hung from his body, ever so slowly awakening with the sight of the attractive woman in front of him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 06:12:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2f/JordanAnderson.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Fox Anderson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10397621#msg10397621)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Ryan <em>Mentioned:</em><br><strong>Where:</strong> On the Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday August 3nd, Just After Midnight<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Red Robe</del> With Her Hair Up (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=134458102)<br><hr><br>Fox's laughter was rich and full bodied as she shook her head, "I think your calling me a tease" She said balancing a hand on her hip a wicked grin curling her full lips her eyes sparkling with mischief. She shifted her hand and slowly closed the scant amount of space between them to press the length of her nude body&nbsp; tilting her head up to look at him passingly thinking how much she loved taller men, "I'll make you eat those words by the end of the night" She breathed a teasing quality to her voice and a hint of a challenge in those vivid blue eyes of hers before lifting onto her toes to kiss him. <br><br>For several moment she lingered in the kiss sliding her arms around his neck fitting her body more firmly against his adjusting to the height difference and how his body fit against hers. Pulling back softly she ran her hands down his shoulders and down to his hands taking them in hers. "Have you ever had sex right in the surf drenched only in moonlight, rolling around in the sand as the water rhythmically washes over you?" She asked slowly walking backwards leading him towards the waters edge, "It's amazing, the sand still holds some of the days heat and the water is soft as silk washing over your skin" She described just as he feet hit the wet sand.<br><br>Smiling seductively she leaned into him and kissed down the line of his neck, tasting the salty taste of his skin and something that was entirely him. Slowly she worked downward kissing across his chest working her way down using her tongue to trace the lines and ridges of his muscles, down his abs, nipping at his hip bone as she settled on her knees and passed his sex to kiss his inner thigh and behind one knee before going up the other leg. She paused then looking up at him in the moon light before leaning in and brushing her lips down the length of his cock.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 09:38:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/82/KatieWebber.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Katie Webber (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10397348#msg10397348)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Gabriel Lennox<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1st . evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Nothing<br><br>Katie was intrigued by what Gabriel was describing and was very tempted to try it out. It actually sounded like something Amy had described. He moved closer to her, close enough to kiss. Katie was getting wetter by the second her mind full of erotic possibilities. He touched her and her already hard nipple became harder and she let of a soft moan. Katie caressed his chest "That's what I'm here to find out, though I have always wanted to have sex on a beach...and I've been wondering what another woman would be like in bed and Bekamor seems like the perfect place to explore these things. <br><br>Four years of long hours at the computer barely leaving the house unless Amy dragged her kicking and screaming. It was hard to believe she had finished the project let alone made a small fortune off it. They had a team of programmers now and Kate looked back. Amy had as much work to do as her and still managed to have fun but Katie knew that she couldn't enjoy herself when there was work to do. <br><br>She figured two weeks wasn't long enough to make up for lost time but it was a start, she leaned in and kissed Gabriel softly her heart racing now. She was so excited, four years was too long. His lips felt so good against hers and the fire of lust within her was ignited ten fold and she pressed her naked body against his with a gasp breaking the kiss only to get her breath back.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Devilyn Sydhe</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 15:32:55</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i1076.photobucket.com/albums/w448/KalebHyde/fad1f4a2-df8a-4eb4-90ef-c75031f52927_zpsc360e945.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jackson 'Jax' Wolfe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10436739#msg10436739)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Alex, closed<br><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br><strong>When: </strong> Friday, August 1, after dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>black board shorts<br><hr>Low rumbling laughter would split the night air as his mischievous plan had worked almost better than he could have hoped.&nbsp; Alex's momentary loss of control, the way she splashed about, brought the man great amusement though he felt just the slightest tinge of guilt for breaking her tranquillity.&nbsp; He knew she was in no real danger though with him near, at least no threat from the water.<br><br>Something in even that squeal which escaped Alex's lips spoke to a darker portion of Jax.&nbsp; The thought of feasting upon an unending string of such delicious sounds from her found him lost for an instant.&nbsp; His gaze would fixate upon her soaked red hair, how it spilled over her enticing features.&nbsp; Then came the slap of water in his direction to return him to the present moment, laughter rolling from the man again as he wondered if his expression had given away just how much he wanted her, there and then.<br><br>Large grin then formed in continued show of mirth, mulling over her question before he would suddenly eliminate any distance between them.&nbsp; If Alex stood her ground as Jax swam to mere inches away, he would brazenly move his thick fingertips to trace the bikini top string which kissed her right shoulder.&nbsp; That grin no longer present as he instantly became quite serious, those arctic blues holding her firmly within their sight as the artwork which adorned his chest came oh so close to her flesh.<br><br>"Waiting...for you"&nbsp; His voice was low and primal, near animalistic in its quality as if he might just put Alex over his muscular shoulder and take her to his cave that instant.&nbsp; He wouldn't actually ever force himself on her or any of his co-workers as they had become his make shift family.&nbsp; Neither was it Alex specifically he waited for.&nbsp; Jax could have had no real idea that Alex would be lured by the ocean or why the darkness had drawn him to the beach so many nights.&nbsp; It all just seemed to suddenly click in Jax's mind that this was what was meant to be.&nbsp; Fate had a way of getting what it wants.<br><br>"I meant what I said Alex, you should not be out here all alone..."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>eiselmann</strong> on <strong>11-09-2014, 01:04:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cc/SimonManchester.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Simon Manchester &nbsp;(http://URL)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Alexandra <br><strong>Where:</strong> Outdoor party area<br><strong>When: </strong> Saturday&nbsp; August 2nd after dark<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>White t shirt with Black Jacket , black pants black leather shoes....loses the black jacket<br><hr><br>It felt like two steps forward and one back, Alexrandra had accepted his invitation to go for a 'walk', which to Simon's way of thinking was a big green light, except instead of the beach which would have offered as much or as little privacy as a couple could want they were walking along the well lit area in full view of at least a dozen others, thou some of those couples were rather fixated on each other. <br><br>It was warmer weather than Alex was used to and he took off his jacket soon after leaving the allnighter, it may have been warmer weather but it was still night time and Simon did what his parents would expect of him, he put his Jacket over the shoulder of the lady with him, besides being the 'right ' thing to do it also revealed his upper body , his shirt slinging to him, while he was far form the only well toned and muscled male at the resort , Simon was a true product of his talent. <br><br>Simon moved towards a corner booth that offered at least a small degree of privacy, thou other couples remained close by, as they sat down Simon took a deep breathe "I've never been the type to mask my interest in a woman, and you interest me Alexandra , I'm not going to ask you to do anything you don't wish to do " his voice earnest " I'm happy to spend a wonderful night with a beautiful woman talking about life and literature and I'll happily escort you to your room , kiss you gently on your cheek and bide you goodnight, its that's what you want, if that's all you want...is that all you want Alexandra?"<br><br>She was already the most effort he'd put into a woman ...since ever , Simon wanted to know if this was going to go anywhere, the truth was he'd happily spend time in her company but he still wanted to get his leg over.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cynadea</strong> on <strong>12-09-2014, 06:02:14</strong>
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				<hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">GM Announcements</span></span></div><hr>As this thread was generating much activity over a widespread idea, it has been cut down significantly. This thread will be used only for what happens outside the areas of other threads (just a walk around the island would belong here, for example) Here are the new threads. Please move your current story where it belongs.<br><br>Thank you!<br><br><br>The East Coast Beach (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=213351.0)<br>The West Coast Beach (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=213347.0)<br>The Outside Party area (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=213350.0)<br>The Woods &amp; Hiking Trails (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=213348.0)<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cynadea</strong> on <strong>19-11-2014, 20:02:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fb/CarolineMilano.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Caroline Milano (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10482572#msg10482572)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Simon Manchester<br><strong>Where:</strong> The walkway before the&nbsp; rooms’ door on the first floor<br><strong>When: </strong> Saturday August 2nd, early evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Tight light blue jeans short and a white tank top, no bra.<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;"> Caroline had changed on the boat on the way. She didn’t want to arrive at the resort dressed in gray suit because she had presented her results to a committee before she left for her two weeks vacation. So she had managed to get changed into something she thought to be sexier, even if rather plain. She knew she would never walk around naked. Hell, the idea of having sex where someone could see her both terrified and aroused her. She was very conflicted about her presence on the island, but Marisa was right for one thing: she was long overdue to get laid.<br><br>While she walked toward her room with her rolling luggage before her, Caroline looked at the small paper that had been given to her instead of keys or a magnetic card. It said “Room 7” followed by a few digits that she knew were the code to unlock her door. She didn’t notice the small ripping sound in the noise of the wheels on the cement, but the small break in the zipper quickly spread, and a door or two before her own room, the whole thing burst open, spilling its content on the sidewalk.<br><br>“Oh bloody hell!” Caroline uttered. The main bulk of the clothes was held into place with straps, but all of her underwear went to the cement and she noticed too late that the small bathroom bag that contained all of her makeup, personal hygiene stuff had not been zipped closed and also had spilled its content on the sidewalk. What she didn’t notice was the hot pink bullet vibrator rolling slowly but steadily away from her stuff as she tried to put everything back into her luggage before she was caught by a stranger.</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>eiselmann</strong> on <strong>21-11-2014, 03:13:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cc/SimonManchester.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Simon Manchester &nbsp;(http://URL)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Caroline Milano<br><strong>Where:</strong> The walkway before the rooms door on the first floor<br><strong>When: </strong> Saturday&nbsp; August 2nd early evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black long shorts and an Alabama Football training top white Nike running shoes<br><hr><br>All his life , well at least since high school , women had come easy to Simon, they threw themselves at him and he happily caught them, sometimes for twenty minutes , sometimes&nbsp; for a day and never longer than a couple of weeks, of course that had all gone to custard when the Atlanta Falcons were a team portrayed as more interested in getting laid than playing football. Simon had been at the edges of the controversy but it had been made perfectly clear that if he wanted a future in the game football had to come first.<br><br>After that it had and right at the tail end of the season he'd been made a starter he'd broken the franchises record for total yards in a game by a wide receiver twice, in three games , one of which had been in the demolition of&nbsp; the unbeaten and soon to be champions Seahawks, then on the last play of the last game of the season an injury that was healed now , finally , but he wasn't game ready , the doctors wanted him to rest for another two weeks until he would be ready to train again, he'd decided to come to Bekamor , knowing that upon his return he wouldn't be allowed to get away with spending more time fucking random women than he did on the field.<br><br>Bekamor, he'd heard come things , horny and quality woman, easy lays, and no media or photographers, he'd expected to have women falling at his feet but it hadn't worked out that way if anything women here were decidedly disinterested in him , which was confusing, what was frustrating was that everyone else was getting laid. Simon wasn't one to give up but 36 hours of rejection had forced him to look closely at himself but rather than mop around his bedroom Simon did his best thinking when he was moving, so he'd gone&nbsp; for a run around the island. <br><br>A hundred yards from his room he noticed a striking blond walking along the walkway towards the bedroom, yesterday he would have sprinted the final distance to catch up with her with the expectation that within a few minutes she'd be on her back in his room with her legs wide open begging him to take her, now however he simply shook his head , she was more likely going to be just another beauty disinterested in him and his barely practiced charm.<br><br>Moments before he reached the walkway he heard the women utter a curse and his eyes caught the beauty bending over trying to retrieve underwear and make up&nbsp; his eyes drifted to the small gap between t-shirt and bent over body that afforded him a quick view of prefect breasts. Then his eyes refocused down to his own shoes having realised that something had rolled up against his shoe...of all the things.<br><br>Bending down Simon picked it up , he wasn't going to embarrass the woman by simply handing it over , so he held it hidden in the palm of his hand&nbsp; "Here let me help" Simon smiled within his reach were mostly panties and bras , but he made sure to only pick up her make up items, yesterday he would have gone directly for the underwear , maybe even passed comment but now with his new found doubt, he erred the way his parents would have wanted him to, playing the gentlemen rather than Mr Casanova. <br><br>When he had half a dozen items in his hand and the pink vibrator safely hidden amongst larger items , he quickly put them in the small bathroom bag before returning to pick up the last of the make up " I'm Simon " wanting something else to say he looked at the fragrance bottle in his hand...it was the same brand his mother used ...was that a good sign or a really bad sign?&nbsp; "Welcome to the resort where a smile re-cures the wounding of a frown" throw a little of the Bard in there....who knows maybe she might even get it...that would be a good sign.<br><br>Simon popped the fragrance bottle into the small bathroom bag and left his hand out ready to be shaken...underneath his hand in plain view, the vibrator, the fragrance bottle having pushed aside the items on top of the pink bullet.<br>&nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Bekamor, Adult Resort ~ The Island</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cynadea</strong> on <strong>21-11-2014, 08:14:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fb/CarolineMilano.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Caroline Milano (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10482572#msg10482572),<br><strong>Who:</strong> Simon Manchester<br><strong>Where:</strong> The walkway before the&nbsp; rooms’ door on the first floor<br><strong>When: </strong> Saturday August 2nd, early evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Tight light blue jeans short and a white tank top, no bra.<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;">The straps having kept all of the bigger pieces of clothing secure into the luggage, Caroline let it go slowly flat to the ground so that she could return her lacy underwear and the three bikinis that she had bough especially for the occasion to it.&nbsp; After, all she’d have to do is carry the thing flat into her room, which was only a door or two away from what she could see. It would be awkward, because the container was big for her petite frame, but it was no different than lugging a stack of rat’s cage from one lab to the other.<br><br>She heard a voice and by the sound of it, he wasn’t too far from her. She wished for a moment that she could have been alone to gather her things, or at least that it had been a woman, not a man. She figured that if he was staying as long as she on the island, he would be seeing some of these sooner or later. Still, there was a blush to her cheeks as she hurried to gather the lace that had gone to the ground. She had gathered some of her things when he offered to help. Caroline wanted to say no thanks, but she noted that he was not gathering any of the clothing.<br><br>“Thank you.” She said, her voice soft and warm. There was a small edge to her word that indicated that English might not be her first language and a bent to her sound that made her English not American either. “I’m Caroline.” She said, pronouncing her name the French way. She stuffed the underwear between two piles of strapped clothes, hoping that it would hold there for the few meters that she had to walk before she got to her room.<br><br>“Quoting Shakespeare?” She asked with an eyebrow raised but a smile on her lips. She knew that particular sentence only because it was on a poster that she had seen somewhere and had done research on it later that day. Otherwise, she would have been utterly clueless. Now if he had quoted Romeo and Juliette, or a Midsummer Night’s Dream… She pushed her last handful into the broken luggage and she turned to him and took his hand into hers. Her hand was small, soft, slightly cool but her hold was not soft and without tone, she held his firmly into hers. <br><br>“Thank for the help. It is nice to meet you.” She had no clue who he was. For all she knew, he could spend his day behind a computer… though with a body like his, he had to go to the gym regularly. She glanced down and felt her cheeks flush and tingle. Had he noticed the vibrator when he put things back into her bag? Wait, had it remained into her bag at all? Shit. Caroline disciplined herself to take the bag from him as if nothing was out of the ordinary and took the time to close the zipper this time.<br><br>“I’m at number seven. I should be able to get there without losing another piece of clothing.” She said, taking the time to double check that she was leaving nothing behind. It also had the good side of giving her an excuse not to look into his eyes.</div>
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