-As much as it sucked that Abel wasn't there, it's not every day you get to show off how damn fine you look in a bikini. And hell, she needed a vacation. May as well enjoy it.-
[Well there's a familiar figure, and there's an even more familiar looking young boy staring Juri down. Muttering under her breath, Scott can't help but feel like this whole island getaway thing is really nothing more than a dream, especially only being within a few feet of.. yeah, the bikini clad beauty.
Whistling and trying to avert his eyes, Scott walks past Juri, hoping to not be noticed.]
[Reluctantly, Scott begins to approach Juri. He'd faced death and lived, so really anything that happened to him here on the island couldn't POSSIBLY be worse..
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Right?]
"Just on your back?"
[Spotting the bottle next to her, Scott bent down and squirted a generous portion of the liquid into his free hand. Setting the bottle down, he worked both of his hands together to work up a thick coating.]
Don't be such a chicken shit. I'm not interested in kicking your ass right now and I know you've got a hard-on a mile long for me. So just do what you're told and maybe you'll get something nice out of it. If I feel like it.
[Scott looked down at his swim shorts to see if-WAH! So Juri might me telling the truth and yes, she was telling the truth. Alarmed, Scott took a deep breath and fought to focus his thoughts on other things. Silently, he told himself repeatedly to "man the fuck up
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XO Sorry for the late reply!iflifehadafaceJune 13 2011, 03:44:55 UTC
"Heh, I pride myself on a good rub down!"
[Becoming a bit more liberal with his hands, Scott lets his digits trail down further to Juri's legs, passing over the supple mounds of her rear before coming to rest upon the backside of her upper legs.
Knuckles kneaded and finger points poked at pressure points. With the alliteration aside, Scott paid careful attention to the areas of Juri's form which held more balls of stress. She seemed very relaxed, so there weren't many for him to find. Nevertheless, Scott worked them out through forceful, gentle rubs. Patting her on the back playfully, Scott bent back up and wiped the excess oil from his hands on his own arms.]
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Whistling and trying to avert his eyes, Scott walks past Juri, hoping to not be noticed.]
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I need someone to oil my back.
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"I... I.. *gulp* C-Come again?"
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[Reluctantly, Scott begins to approach Juri. He'd faced death and lived, so really anything that happened to him here on the island couldn't POSSIBLY be worse..
...
Right?]
"Just on your back?"
[Spotting the bottle next to her, Scott bent down and squirted a generous portion of the liquid into his free hand. Setting the bottle down, he worked both of his hands together to work up a thick coating.]
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Not bad, kid.
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[Becoming a bit more liberal with his hands, Scott lets his digits trail down further to Juri's legs, passing over the supple mounds of her rear before coming to rest upon the backside of her upper legs.
Knuckles kneaded and finger points poked at pressure points. With the alliteration aside, Scott paid careful attention to the areas of Juri's form which held more balls of stress. She seemed very relaxed, so there weren't many for him to find. Nevertheless, Scott worked them out through forceful, gentle rubs. Patting her on the back playfully, Scott bent back up and wiped the excess oil from his hands on his own arms.]
"Anything else I can do ya' for?"
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