On Vacation (closed for Katamari Roller)

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John Jensen, the twenty-five year old president of a company that customizes cars, decided to go on vacation in Hawaii. It was, like most of his decisions, split-second and out of the blue. He had left the company in the capable hands of his vice president, and hopped on a plane. And now, there he was on a beach, outside what he had been told would be a private bungalow. Unfortunately, he had found that he had a roommate when he got there. Not that it was much of a complaint. She was pretty good looking, with short reddishblonde hair, bright eyes, and a figure to die for. Still, he was a little upset that he had been forced to have a roommate. So he was on the beach, staring up at the sky and listening to the waves. When he heard footsteps, he sighed, closed his eyes, and then opened them again. The sight that met him nearly made him lose his composure. His roommate for the holiday was wearing a tight, shimmering bikini that barely covered her.

OOC: there you go
 
Nami was leaning over the man, staring at him curiously. She knew she would be having a roommate over shortly, and seeing how there were some new bags in the bungalow and this man was the only one in a 30 meters radius...

"Hello there. You wouldn't happen to have been assigned to bungalow 23, would ya?"

Nami was wearing a striped bikini, green, blue and white. It was somewhat tight and revealing, but she reasoned that after so much hard work, she had every damn right to enjoy herself in any way she wanted. If that included feeling the sun all over and getting a nice tan, then hey...
 
John blinked, looking straight up into her eyes, having to force himself to look past her breasts straining against her bikini top. He shook his head, then shrugged. "Yeah, that's me. They didn't tell me I'd be sharing the place. I'm John." He sat up, then slowly got to his feet, and stuck out his hand. At the same time, he studied her. She was gorgeous, and he was glad he was wearing baggy shorts, otherwise she'd have a pretty good idea of what he thought of her.
 
Stepping off of him, Nami shook hands with the man. "John, huh? Nice name. Mine's Nami. And I was told I would have to share, too... although I wasn't told that was a mixed-gender thing."

Nami smiled and shrugged her shoulders in a 'what can you do?' manner. "Still, I'm sure it won't be that bad. It's not like one can run away from the other sex, can they? Anyway, have you unpacked yet? I think that is a must around here, if you don't want to get back to the bungalow and try to find your bags. Drinking and disorganization don't get along..."
 
John smiled at her firm grip, then shrugged. "I travel lightly. I've unpacked my clothes, and my laptop, that's about it. As for drinking, it's not something I do. However, I could use some food. And maybe a shower." He sniffed at his arm, then shrugged again.
 
"Food and a shower, sure! I'll help you with that..." Nami turned to walk towards the bungalow, but stopped, and turned around again, smirking. "With the food, that is."

With a wink, she continued walking up the sand slope and towards the wooden bungalow standing right beside the beach. Nami felt like playing around a bit with John, so she made sure to put something extra into her hips' swaying. She didn't intend to start anything too soon, but she knew no one worthy of her attentions yet, barring 'that' other woman. And John kinda looked like good material...
 
John raised an eyebrow, watching her walk up the path. Then he shrugged, and grabbed his towel. He walked after her, thinking carefully. He tried to avoid thinking of her hips, but the sight still got into his mind. He shook his head, then walked faster, realizing he was following behind. Once he got up to the bungalow, he followed her inside, then sighed. "Okay, so which way is the shower in here anyways?"
 
Nami noticed John's sigh. She didn't know what to make of it, but it didn't sound good to her. "The shower is over there."

The bungalow was split in four rooms. Two bedrooms on the left, the living room and kitchen in the center, and the bathroom on the right. The room that took the most space was the living room and kitchen. Nami's slender hand pointed at the bathroom, as she stepped into the living room where a denim skirt and a blouse rested on the couch.

"I'll prepare a couple sandwiches, if you don't mind a little bit too much mayonaisse on them..."
 
John shrugged. "I prefer Miracle Whip." He started for the bathroom, dropping the towel on the floor outside it. Once he was in the bathroom, he closed the door, and stripped out of his swimming trunks. He reached over and started the hot water, then stood there for a few moments. He yawned slightly, and sighed again. He was thinking of her again. This time, however, he was thinking of her in a more sexual tint.
 
Heh...

Nami slid her legs and hips into her denim skirt, tying it tighter with a belt, and then slipped the blouse on without bothering to button it closed yet. Over at the kitchen, she grabbed some cheese, salami, lettuce and tomato, put them into a couple of bread slices, and poured some Miracle Whip on John's, while spreading some mayonnaise liberally onto hers.

As the mayonnaise slowly mounted, Nami's thoughts went over to the next white, creamy substance closest to her right now that she could think of... but decided milk was no good with sandwiches. But that brought pretty different thoughts into her mind. The sound of running water made itself apparent to her ears, and her eyes wandered in its direction. Damn, I wish I had X-ray vision...

Grinning, she bit into her sandwich before opening the windows, letting the smell of the sea ventilate the bungalow. The breeze was warm, and it did good to one's spirits, or so she mused as she munched down on her snack.
 
John climbed into the shower, and let the hot water relax his muscles. He closed his eyes, envisioning her body naked. He growled softly to himself, and shoved the thought away. He barely knew the woman. Granted, she was beautiful, but thoughts like that could get him in trouble. Instead, he concentrated on the water.
 
Looking out at the sea, Nami wondered what today's activities would be. There was plenty to do in Hawaii, yes, but first you had to decide on something.

A bit of mayonnaise fell onto her index finger, and she sucked it, relishing the taste. If it were not so soon in the morning, she would have gone to a restaurant... oh, and she could invite John to go with her. Almost like a date, perhaps. Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps. Too much indecision for her, it was. With an angry sigh, Nami scratched her head and gulped down the last bit of sandwich.

So, restaurant was out. A day on the beach was Ok. Taking a walk in the jungle was nice too, but who knew if it was dangerous. Visiting the harbour was another option, of course, and going shopping was mandatory... Nami sighed again, resting against the handrail. It would be better to wait for John to come out of his shower. And Nami found it pleasant to imagine what he might look like once out. With his hair wet and ruffled, his body softened the hot water... she almost shivered thinking about that. It was a guilty pleasure, but it had way too much of the latter, and way too little of the former.
 
John quickly washed up, then turned off the water. He stretched, then grabbed a towel. He quickly dried off, then stepped out of the shower, and realized he should have grabbed something other than trunks to wear. He ducked out of the bathroom, and into his room. Then he grabbed a pair of boxers, and pulled them on. He followed that with a pair of khaki shorts and a hawaiian shirt. Then he pulled on some sandals, and strapped them tight. Finally, he stepped out of his room.
 
Nami heard John finishing his shower, and went to the kitchen to grab his sandwich on a dish. As he came in, she cleared her mind of all lusty thoughts, and presented it to him.

"So, did you have any plans for today? I don't have any, so unless you intended to go out with someone, perhaps we could have some fun together?"

Nami knew what that sounded like... but, thinking about it, she didn't mind if John interpreted that any way other than the original, only meaning it was supposed to have.
 
John raised an eyebrow, then shrugged. "I didn't have any plans, other than relaxing. What did you have in mind?" He took the sandwich, and started to eat it hungrily, as he sat down on the couch. Fortunately, his khakis did a good job of hiding the result of his earlier thoughts. Still, if she looked close enough, she'd probably see the erection he had. Hopefully she wouldn't look that close.
 
Nami went to sit in front of John, still wondering what to do. She had forgotten where she put the hotel's flyer with the activities, and she was a little lost on what to do now. Usually, Nami didn't have this much free time... and as she looked at John, she wondered if he did.

Then, Nami noticed... there was something strange on his pants. Something pushed them upwards... like pitching a tent. And with that mental image, Nami didn't need any more information. Looking away, making sure he didn't notice that, she started feeling a bit playful.

Nami stretched, with both arms pointing at the ceiling, fingers entwined. At the same time, she stretched her neck too, but bending it forwards. This caused her torso to stretch, too, and her breasts swelled up under her open blouse, its rims opening a bit more as her breasts seemed to push it away. This was, of course, a studied gesture. A tease...
 
John watched Nami sit down, wondering what was going through her mind. Then she stretched, causing her breasts to push the fabric of her shirt away slightly. He blinked, then looked away, blushing. He realized she'd caught him, and he was trying to come up with a way to apologize. Even so, all that came into his mind was an image of her bent over in front of him.
 
Nami opened one eye slightly as she stretched, and grinned, catching John's body language. Well, well, well... so she had been right. There certainly was something poking up under his shorts, and now it was even more evident. Closing her eye again, she sighed, and stretched a bit harder, arching her back as she moved her arms further back, over her armchair's backrest.

Now, her breasts moved the blouse off them completely. Only a tiny string kept the two cups together, and her breasts in check. But even she started feeling more pressure against them... and suddenly, the string snapped. The bikini top's cups fell, sliding down her skin, fluttering, before laying on her lap. Her breasts bounced down, jiggled, and then settled.
 
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Nami opened one eye slightly as she stretched, and grinned, catching John's body language. Well, well, well... so she had been right. There certainly was something poking up under his shorts, and now it was even more evident. Closing her eye again, she sighed, and stretched a bit harder, arching her back as she moved her arms further back, over her armchair's backrest.

Now, her breasts moved the blouse off them completely. Only a tiny string kept the two cups together, and her breasts in check. But even she started feeling more pressure against them...

John blinked, catching the movement out of the corner of his eye. He turned to look at her, and saw almost all of her breasts out of her blouse. She was still wearing a bikini top, but it seemed a little small to him, barely covering anything. Then her bikini snapped open, and the sight of her bare breasts got him hard as steel. He opened his mouth to say something, and found his voice coming out as a squeak. He swallowed hard, then tried again. "Um, Miss Nami, did you know your blouse is open?"
 
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When Nami felt the bikini snap, and her breasts bounce free, she blushed. Damn, she hadn't really expected that. It was embarrassing to have her teasing suddenly turn around and bite her in the ass like this.

Still, she should have expected that from such a cheap bikini. Her breasts were not small, precisely. They were pretty huge, and her nipples were a bit hardened after the bikini's pressing. They were very pink, and crowned her breasts with the surrounding areola.

Nami relaxed her body, and her mind. She was not going to admit herself surprised by this. Yes... this was just a part of her plan... not a mistake. She grinned lewdly at John, a few lustful thoughts going through her mind. Her predatory eyes shimmered over her excited-pink cheeks.

"My... that is true..." Nami started reaching for her blouse's rims slowly. "I better close it, if it is uncomfortable for you..."

That, she said while eyeing his erection. He was pretty big, now she cared to have a good look.
 
Katamari Roller said:
When Nami felt the bikini snap, and her breasts bounce free, she blushed. Damn, she hadn't really expected that. It was embarrassing to have her teasing suddenly turn around and bite her in the ass like this.

Still, she should have expected that from such a cheap bikini. Her breasts were not small, precisely. They were pretty huge, and her nipples were a bit hardened after the bikini's pressing. They were very pink, and crowned her breasts with the surrounding areola.

Nami relaxed her body, and her mind. She was not going to admit herself surprised by this. Yes... this was just a part of her plan... not a mistake. She grinned lewdly at John, a few lustful thoughts going through her mind. Her predatory eyes shimmered over her excited-pink cheeks.

"My... that is true..." Nami started reaching for her blouse's rims slowly. "I better close it, if it is uncomfortable for you..."

That, she said while eyeing his erection. He was pretty big, now she cared to have a good look.

John just stared at her breasts. Before he knew he was doing it, he reached out and gently squeezed one of them. Realizing they were real, and not enhanced, he looked into her eyes. He gently massaged her breast, then thought carefully. She was a total babe. She seemed to be teasing him, but maybe she wanted something else. As he continued thinking, he decided he could use a good fuck. So he leaned closer to her, and then took one nipple gently into his mouth, sucking on it.
 
"Aaaahhh...!"

Nami half-moaned, half-yelped. John's mouth on her sensitive nipple sent a shiver up her spine. And his saliva made it wetter. Nami felt as if tiny electric currents ran through her nipples and all around her areola, deliciously spearing around inside her flesh.

"So, you are not uncomfortable at all, are you?" Nami grinned naughtily at him, letting her arms fall on her seat's backrest. John seemed eager to provide a lot of fun... and Nami's own body tensed a little with that knowledge...
 
Katamari Roller said:
"Aaaahhh...!"

Nami half-moaned, half-yelped. John's mouth on her sensitive nipple sent a shiver up her spine. And his saliva made it wetter. Nami felt as if tiny electric currents ran through her nipples and all around her areola, deliciously spearing around inside her flesh.

"So, you are not uncomfortable at all, are you?" Nami grinned naughtily at him, letting her arms fall on her seat's backrest. John seemed eager to provide a lot of fun... and Nami's own body tensed a little with that knowledge...
John didn't answer. Instead, he sucked harder on her nipple, bringing one hand up to squeeze her other breast. At the same time, his other hand slid down between her thighs and rubbed gently, moving into the seat beside her. He mentally noted that it must have been years since he'd done that sort of thing, but he didn't stop.
 
John sucked her nipple harder, and Nami gasped. That felt good, nevermind when he squeezed her other breast. But then she noticed his celerity in reaching between her legs. Men...

Nami shrugged, and opened her legs a bit more, her denim skirt riding up until her bikini bottoms were visible. Another string piece. As his hand rubbed the inside of her thigs, she felt a warmth in her insides, really close to her groin, and she almost trembled in excitement. She looked sideways at John, grinning.

"So, are you always this direct?"
 
Katamari Roller said:
John sucked her nipple harder, and Nami gasped. That felt good, nevermind when he squeezed her other breast. But then she noticed his celerity in reaching between her legs. Men...

Nami shrugged, and opened her legs a bit more, her denim skirt riding up until her bikini bottoms were visible. Another string piece. As his hand rubbed the inside of her thigs, she felt a warmth in her insides, really close to her groin, and she almost trembled in excitement. She looked sideways at John, grinning.

"So, are you always this direct?"

John finally let go of her nipple, and raised an eyebrow, looking into her eyes. "Not always. But I believe the woman comes first, last, and always." His hand slid up farther, and started rubbing her clit gently through her bikini bottoms. At the same time, his fingers pinched one of her nipples gently. Then he kissed her deeply, passionately.
 
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