Thursday, May 4th.
We were off to Chukka Cove this morning. Rescheduling our appointment with Mami till Saturday. On the way to there, I realized that Mister Zyair is Jamaican.
He surprised me when he answered a phone call then sat there as if it was nothing.
Mih barely know a ting bout him suh wait.
The vehicle I borrowed from daddy is what we used. I prided myself as as a certified passenger princess as he drove, though he needed no assistance.
Nuh wonder him know dih road and dih exactly location.
Sandy Bay was in close proximity but we didn't want to do anything extra this week and opt for this instead.
With our names on the list, we gained entry to the property and let our tour guide lead. Paying for our activities and getting banded for each.
"Group picture." Ella announced.
Turning to them, I approached the group as Ella held out her selfie stick and made it a quick one.
The place was crowded with tourists and a little local around. Then to add it to the fun, some of us got grouped together as our numbers were called for the first activity. Zip lining.
Getting strapped for protection, a worker starts flirting with me about my toes. "Natural and pretty doe."
"Yeah. Thanks." I smiled, his hands doesn't linger but Zyair came over and took me away to get an helmet that he puts on himself.
"Yuh nervous?" He asked and I looked at him as if he was serious.
"Yuh see dih height?" I pointed to it then felt my heart stopping at the sound of hollering before someone was off on in.
"Nothing nah happen tu yuh. If you can manage that then we'll know if you can manage me."
"What's the comparison?" I laughed, stepping away with him so others can go up in the line.
"You see, Kitten. I'm a little curious on how you'll screamed up there." His comment had me blushing and I rolled my eyes. "I wanna see that too when you're feeling all this."
By this, he meant the growing bulge that he braced against me as he stood behind my back. I looked around the group of around twelve persons to see our friends sitting on a beach taking pictures.
"Let's see." I smiled, holding upon his arms that was around my shoulder. To have him know that I was comfortable.
Mih nervous to, cause mih can feel mih foot a shake an dem nerves yah a mad mih. A lucky thing seh music a play loud. Get mih inna dih mood.
Our group moved though the pass until we came upon a tall lookout with stairs going around it. The instructor explained the rules but all I as focused on was the was the height, his bulge and the damn friction the straps keep creating between my thighs.
Going by gender, male by female and repeated, we pulled the rope as we go along for safety reasons.
"No man!" I cried out after a while and Ella looked back at me since she was ahead of Justin with me right behind.
"Wahmn' tu yuh, Béyu?" She laughed, almost missing a step.
"Nuh deh strap yah a rub mih front every time mih climb higher." I laughed too, trying to fix it but it's not like it helped.
"Mek Zyair fix it fih yuh." She teased and I look over my shoulder at him already watching me.
"Ah."
"A nuh 'ah' yuh fih bawl out yet." He whispered helping me out when the thing wouldn't move.
"Ya mek things worst fih mih enuh." I laughed, then gasped loudly at the sight below us. Even the wood starts crying out more from the pressure and wind seems to be swaying it along. "No mon! Mih nervous!"
"Face yuh fears this month sis." Ella laughed at me.
She was not holding on, giving all the trust to the straps and her man as they embraced.
The two persons ahead of them went on the zip lining then it was their time which I recorded.
"You can do this." Zyair laughed and I shook my head with laugher in my voice.
"You're laughing at me."
"You're up next, Indian." One of the guys there called and I started making weird noise at the back of my throat.
"Yuh nah drop yet." The other said and I look at him with widened eyes.
"Yet?"
"Yuh affi drop fih go across." The first one smiled, helping me to the edge and secured it from the rope to the line.
"Marcella!" I shouted and she waved from the other side. "If mih dead a virgin mih go haunt yuh!"
My voice turns to cries as they laughed at me.
"Raised your legs and go."
When I reached the other side, I realized what the hype was about. I felt relieved that it wasn't that bad and I was exaggerating over nothing. The Zipline went over the ocean then back on the beach from where we came.
"Virgin." The worker teased as I brought back their items and threw off the helmet.
"Funny."
For the remainder of the morning we enjoyed ourselves; taking pictures by the ocean swing, doing horseback riding, having snacks, ordering at the bar and dancing on the pool deck. For lunch we moved to the gazebo and placed our order. Chatting and taking more pictures before the food came, and it was amazing. I amost ordered again but reminded myself that we'll be going in Montego Bay later on.
The next activity is the party boat. Since it was crowded, I sat on Zyair's lap and danced only when he poured from his bottle of liquor to my cup.
Mih just love how it feel. Fih siddung and give a man blue balls fih hours.
All dis bredda deh pan is 'relax nuh' which mih ignore.
We also did power snorkeling and a little swimming before joining the party again.
I didn't expect to go there and see another woman dancing on Zyair after all, this was one of the women who was in our group before the next two joined us here.
He's not yuh man. Secure the money. Just the money.
Ignoring them, I shook the salty water from my curly hair and approached the bar to get a drink then joined the party.
Thanks to Orlando and Mami, I knew how to dance a little.
I started stripping down to the bikini, finally, since it starts getting irritating against my skin. Showing this much skin comes with bravery and I was now feeling it.
"Buff up eh." Ella hyped and I basked in it.
"Yeah. Good food." I grinned, opening my mouth as she poured the drink in.
"Kitten!"
I looked at this man in the corner of my eye, swallowing the harsh licqor and sighed.
"Gwaan nuh." Ella urged and I did. Walking over where he just pulled me back on his lap, so we were face to face. Practically stranding him.
"Mhmm?" I hummed, looking into his eyes as my hands rest upon his shoulders.
"Kiss me."
Why mih front start misbehave!
Dis is it!
I did or I tried to. Feeling the familiar need for more but stopped because this was not the time or place for it.
The boat returned to the dock and best believe this man didn't let me go.
We hit up the showers and he joined me, doing nothing but help to wash the salt from my body and hair. In only his boxers, I returned the favor until I reached his hips. Rubbing the body wash lower to his pubic region where a trail of hair leads me to an erection.
Mih a touch it!
Bredda packing like his muscles.
Suddenly, he grips me by the neck demanding my attention before he starts kissing me again.
That's the furthest thing we did, washing up to meet our friends to leave.
If mih turn on more than this, pressure go buss eh pipe.
Looks like rain go fall tu. Just like everyday
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