Knowing that Tyler was back in the country, brought back a feeling that Monique couldn’t quite describe, and she really hoped that she would see him at the boat party that she was heading to with her crew. As much as her sixth sense told her that he would be there, she prepared herself for the opposite. She had to keep it real and play it cool, especially if he was there but wasn’t flying solo. To be honest, she didn’t fancy him or anything. Tyler didn’t exactly make her blush or go all gooey inside; he didn’t float her boat or make her heart skip a beat, and he wasn’t her “type” not that she really had a type but, there was something about Tyler that drew her to him. Looking around for him, Monique scanned the excited and slightly lit crowd as they bounced to the compelling pumping beat, whilst queuing to board the boat.
“If he’s gonna be here, then I’ll see him on the boat for sure” she said to herself.
She felt a mixture of elation and apprehension when she glimpsed him. She saw him before he saw her, and it looked like he was alone too. He was almost within touching distance when he looked up and caught her eye; smiling, he waved and mouthed hello. She nodded in acknowledgement and within seconds, he came over to embrace her and her friends, saving her until last; he held her a little tighter and longer than he did with the others. He squeezed her in an affectionate, and intimate, yet subtle way. The dreamy look in his eyes spoke volumes, though she tried not to listen to the silent sound of hot sex that bounced between them. She tried not to read between the lines or put two and two together; she held it down and continued to play it cool. Tyler played it equally as cool, although he found it tough to do so; being that close to her caused his cock to twitch. Monique was still sexy as fuck; in fact, she was much sexier than the last time he saw her. He smiled broadly at that flashback and was pleased to see that she was smiling too; he wondered if she was having the same flashback.
“Hey, how are you, what have you been up to?” he asked her, still trying to keep it cool.
She was stood outside on the deck with her back against the side with one arm outstretched and hanging over slightly. It took all his willpower not to stand in front of her and kiss her soft lips as she spoke. Instead, he stood in her outstretched arm, with his arm around her. He needed to be as close to her as possible but without making it look too obvious that he wanted to jump her bones and kiss the gloss off her juicy lips. 
“I’m good thanks; how are you? You’re looking very well” she held his gaze as she spoke.
He shifted uncomfortably, there was something about her stare that begged him to fuck her hard, fast, and dirty but he needed her to tell him this; he needed her to tell him that she wanted him in the same way and as much, as he still wanted her. He tried to maintain eye contact but could feel several other pairs of eyes on him, mainly from her friends, so he laughed and continued to try and play it cool. It took all he had to not to reach out and stroke her hair, her neck, and her bare shoulders. She didn’t seem perturbed by the eyes on them, maybe she wasn’t bothered because she was no longer interested in him in that way. He needed to know for sure and had to figure out how to ask her, but without actually asking her….!
Tyler excused himself and went off to speak with some people he hadn’t seen for a while. He talked and laughed with them but stared at her. She too was smiling and laughing with friends, her smile and laughter both very infectious and sexy; his cock twitched some more. The sound of her laughter faded as she danced her way inside, he blinked, and she disappeared.
“Shit, where’s she gone” he mumbled.
Tyler went to the bar and contemplated his next move. He had to wait it out for a bit, so it didn’t look too obvious that he was following her, although he really wanted to go looking for her there and then. She can’t go anywhere, we’re on a boat, he suddenly remembered. He spotted her in a corner dancing with her friends, she was glowing, she looked so sexy and very fuckable.
Monique looked around and saw him standing at the bar waiting to be served, and decided it was time for another round of drinks. She stood behind him at the bar and admired his physique, whilst he was being served. It took all she had to not reach out and squeeze his bum; it was pert, firm and begging to be squeezed. She grew hot as she thought about the last time his bum was in her hands. After he paid for his drink, he turned around and was surprised to see her standing behind him and by herself too. He seized the moment and fired his first shot.
“You’re even sexier than the last time I saw you” he whispered making sure his lips brushed her ear.
He felt sweet as she smiled brightly at him; he attempted to walk off, but she pulled him back.
“My number hasn’t changed” she said
“I’ve changed phones that many times, I might not still have it”
“Hmmm” was all she said as she turned to place her order.
“Hmmmm”’ what was that supposed to mean he thought and then wondered if he fired a blank. He stared at her round arse as she leaned over the bar to point to the drink she wanted. On autopilot, he fired his second shot and started to whine on her bumper; she reciprocated whilst paying for the drinks. His hands around her waist, holding her close as she whined to the beat of the music. Damn she could whine; her whine was so tight, his nature started to rise, again. She looked back at him over her shoulder and smiled broadly, feeling his risen nature.
“This is for you” she said handing him a Guinness
“Thank you.”
She picked up the other drinks and danced her way back to her friends. He watched as she moved effortlessly to the beat away from him and through the crowd. He loved the way she moved but couldn’t remember if he had ever danced with her like that before. Then again whenever he was here, he worked more than he partied. He excused himself from the small crowd that gathered around him and went to find her. He couldn’t bear it any longer, she had been gone from his line of vision for too long and after that whine, he wanted more. One of her other friends spotted him and called him over, of course he went so he could be closer to her. She was singing, dancing, and posing for pictures.
Tyler stood next to her friend, made idle chit chat, and nodded to the beat. Watching her arse move seductively to the beat was more than hypnotising, he didn’t even realise he was staring until she turned round to look at him. She cocked her head to the side and poked her tongue out at him. That simple gesture made him rock hard; the sight of her wet tongue brought back memories of their intimacy, it felt like it was yesterday, not way back whenever it was, ago. Memories of her wet pussy drowning his cock, fuelled his erection more; thank God for oversized sports shirts!
Monique turned her back to him, giving him full view of her bumper as she continued to whine seductively. No longer able to resist the urge, he moved to dance behind her but was suddenly blocked. A very old flame, many flames ago appeared from nowhere and whined on him. His erection deflated instantly!
“Hey, long time, you good?” old flame asked as she danced on him
“I good; you?” he replied.
“Yea.”
She danced with him for another two songs by which time, the DJs had rotated and changed the genre. He pulled away from old flame and went outside for some air. He spotted Monique outside too; she was talking to some guy; he was holding her hand and whatever he was telling her made her laugh out loud. That’s when she looked up and saw him; she winked and blew him a kiss. Of course, that made him hard again!
“It’s now or never” he mumbled to himself.
Just as he was about to go to her Shevone, a fine sister he was speaking with earlier came from nowhere and was all over him. She held him close and danced as if they were lovers. The discomfort he felt was written all over his face especially as the woman he really wanted to be dancing with, was watching, and smiling at his discomfort. Shevone was oblivious to his loss of interest and discomfort and continued to whine the life out of him.
“Are you trying to break my back?” he teased and tried to release himself from her grip
“I’m giving you a taste of things to come” she said seductively.
He laughed uncomfortably and remembered the sweet talk he was giving her during the pre-fete lime; if only he had seen Monique, then. He sighed internally and thought about an exit strategy. Shevone held him tighter when she noticed one or two sisters giving him the eye.
“You are now mine” she whispered as he managed to break free
“I don’t think so” he laughed and walked off.
With his newfound freedom, he went to find Monique; he turned to look back at Shevone and shook his head as she danced seductively with another.
“Lucky escape” he said out loud.
Monique was dancing through the crowds and heading towards the bar again, she wasn’t alone, so still playing it cool she looked around for Tyler and was secretly pleased to see that he was no longer dancing with that pretty girl. He caught her eye as she walked past him, and they exchanged broad smiles as she carried on walking towards the bar. His eyes followed her sexy, curvy form, absorbing all that he saw before him, creating the first of a new set of many memories; his cock throbbed at the thought.
“It’s time” he said to himself.
He took a very deep breath and as he exhaled, he followed her trail to the bar and just as he was about to follow her, Shevone popped up again. She pointed in the direction of where she was standing and told him to feel free to join her, when he was ready. The longing look she gave him was far from reciprocated, his attention had been on Monique. He nodded and continued towards the bar and stood behind Monique, watching as she joked with some guy waiting to be served. He was about to tap her shoulder when the guy she was talking to spun her around and started to whine on her bumper. Monique laughed and gently pushed him away.
“Mind your woman don’t come looking for you again” she teased
“Don’t worry bout my woman”
“Well, you should worry about my man” she said noticing Tyler standing very close.
The guy looked up at Tyler, apologised and tuned to dance with her friend instead.
“So, I’m your man now…?” Tyler teased
“Thank you for coming to my rescue, I owe you one” she replied firing a tester shot
“Really, and how are you going to repay me?” he smirked as he prepared to fire another, in a round of many shots.
Monique’s clit started to tingle, that all too familiar feeling surfaced.
“I could get you a drink, but I suspect that won’t be sufficient so name your price…!” she replied seductively.
Tyler reached for his Uzi and released the trigger.
“I want you naked, on your back and sprawled out on my bed.”
“Ok” she blushed
“I want to worship you, make love to you and then fuck the life out of you.”
“Wow”
“I want to taste you, make you squirt, spin you over and fuck you doggy style”.
“Anything else?”
“Yea, I want to fuck you so hard that your pussy drips whenever you see me or hear my name!”
“Day, time and place?”
Tyler smiled knowing that he didn’t need to reload his now empty clip.
“I’ll let you know” he replied nonchalantly.
“Remember patience isn’t one of my strong points!”
“I’ll let you know when I hold you for a dance”.
She bit her bottom lip, reached out and stroked his biceps. Her clit throbbed at the firmness of his arms; her nipples were like bullets. Monique’s inner freak was screaming and telling her to take him downstairs and give him a little head in the gents as an incentive; she really wanted to taste and fuck him. The sudden urge to feel Tyler balls deep inside her finally took over, she turned to face him, held him close, put one arm around his neck and whined so slow she was almost at a standstill! Tyler could feel her hard nipples on his chest; her slow whine was so tight; he was rock hard. She turned her back and whined on him some more, rubbing her firm arse against his rock-solid cock; her pussy beyond soaking wet!
“Tomorrow?” he mumbled
“How about now?!” her inner freak said out loud
“How, where?”
“Follow me.”
Monique led Tyler to the tiny toilets, it was a tight squeeze, but she was determined to make it work. Flicking the “out of order sign” on one of the cubicles, she looked around before pulling him in. She freed his cock and sucked him with an urgency that came from nowhere. Tyler moaned loudly as her suction forced his nut. She squeezed his balls and released his cock just as he came; some caught her chin, but most all over her hands. 
“The number you owe me has increased considerably” she said as she washed her hands, face and then cleaned him up.
“Huh…?!”
Tyler was in a daze; he couldn’t believe what had just happened; he was even more surprised by how quickly he came! She smiled at him as he regained his legs and his speech. Stroking his face, she kissed him gently and left the cubicle and headed back out on the deck. He joined her a few minutes later and pulled her to dance. Holding her very close, he whispered in her ear, making sure his lips brushed her cheek.
“I know I owe you plenty and later, after the fete, I will start to repay you”
Monique blushed, her pussy sodden and throbbing; her inner freak fighting to get out once more.
“Hmmm” was all she could manage
“I know it’s a lot more than plenty that I owe you, so let me pay you in instalments?”
“That depends on the frequency”
“Daily?”
“Sure, if you can manage that”
“Deal”!
Tyler was elated, he pulled Monique even closer and discreetly kissed the top of her head. His cock throbbed, he wished he could fuck her right away and even contemplated taking her back down to the toilets.
“Let’s go” she said suddenly.
They headed back down to the toilets, but the opportunity for an impromptu second round was no more and shortly after the boat had returned to dock; the party had finished.
“I’ll pick you up from the spot at 8” he whispered as they said their goodbyes.
“Looking forward to it.”
Tyler kissed her on the lips, totally forgetting that he was supposed to be being discreet and playing it cool.
“That was very brave of you, just as well nobody was watching” Monique teased
“Well, I had to be brave to warn off the competition” he laughed.
Monique noticed the pretty girl he was dancing with earlier and the guy that she was talking to, were both looking in their direction. She kissed him again, held him close and pretended to whisper in his ear. Tyler reciprocated, he enjoyed the show they were both putting on, but for a different reason. He held her hand as they walked towards the main road and just before they went their separate ways, he checked his surroundings and kissed her again.
“I’ll be at the spot by 8”
“See you then, Tyler”
“I will be there earlier”
“I know.”
Monique kissed Tyler softly and hurried to catch up with her friends; she looked back to see him still watching her. She waved, blew him a kiss, and then disappeared out of his sight. Tyler smiled broadly and looked forward to 8pm.
