Narrative About Cruise

He was the most gentle lover, I had ever known, yet, the simplest touch from him, stimulated every fiber of my being; I felt I would go insane if he did not take me soon… When his mouth lowered to my pleasure place, I immediately climaxed and then cried because it was not what I wanted, not yet. He rose and entered me, causing a continuation of my orgasm that seemed to go on forever; I thought I would die from the immense pleasure he was giving me. His eyes watched me; even as he kissed me, he never closed his eyes. Not, until it was time to let loose his juices. Eye to eye, I watched him. I wondered how it felt for him. Did it feel the same? Did it feel better than what I

I`ve been on planes, cars, and many things in my life but I have never been on a cruise, and on this Alaskan Cruise I was able to try new things. In our ship they had swimming pools, ping pong tables, casinos, and a extraordinary ice cream bar. One of my favorite parts of this trip was holding two baby sled dogs that were two weeks old. I also liked kayaking, plus I shared a kayak with my sister, Mia, and I controlled the kayak from the back. After that my family and I went on a bus ride to see caribou, bears, and glaciers. I also went on a hike and float with the Kendal`s (who are my cousins), because there daughter Annie was sleepy. I saw cool trees and fascinating wildlife. I even was allowed to eat berries that tasted like watermelon, but

I didn’t know if Dale and I were out on a date or just spending time with each other. opening doors, holding out my chair, me snatching him back before he walks into a light pole, in front of a moving car, or trip over the sidewalk all because he kept looking at me. I didn’t know if I was flattered (highly) or frighten (highly as well). When hours or days go by and with me only remembering him opening his car door on a bright sunny day as I was getting into and… Dale opens the car door for me at night to getting out, what girl wouldn’t be a bit spooked. I knew I was in love with Dale and not just because of his good looks, had blinding smile, or his lips kissing me felt… Let’s leave the turning my legs to soft dough out of this conversation. What girl wouldn’t fall to pieces the way he lifts my leg. However, but something just didn’t feel… right. Tonight we were having dinner at his house and then to the movies.

My family, and I were going on vacation to Galveston Island. When we got there it was super pretty. My sister and I decided to go the the beach/ocean. My mom and brother stayed at the hotel to unpack all their stuff. When I got to the beach I started to swim for about 2 hours. After that I got sorta tired and I got out of the water to sit down where my sister, Chandler was When my brother, Tucker came he said that “I have Two blow up surf boards”. You couldn't really stand on them so you had to lay down, but they were still fun. So we went in the water and started surfing with them.

My brother, my mom, his friend, and I was going to a Vacation for the weekend, driving to San Diego. We've admire and took picture of the sun setting the ocean with the rippling flow and could hear the noise of the ocean fresh breezes, when we got the hotel we was all tired, but we had to get registered a room to go to sleep in. The next day my mom , my brother, and his friend went somewhere without me, selling puppy's to two people. When I waked up and notice that they was gone, I called my mom and said," Mom where are you guys, and long has it been since you guys left," she said, " three hours, and selling the puppy's right now, but it will take a while when come back, so get ready to go get something to eat, ok," ok," I said. when I was

We finally docked to our first destination, Catalina Island. Stepping on the island was so surreal, the air was so fresh, the island scenery covered in green, and the houses were unbelievably beautiful. A group of decided we wanted to go parasailing so we all chipped in and got tickets to go. Four of us, girls, and other passengers got on this speed boat and sped off far enough to catch good air for the parachute. A couple of people were ahead of us so we got to see what we were going to expect and hear the people's opinion on how it went when it was finally our turn to go up. Gisselle, my roommate, paired up to go together and we were very anxious. We both got geared up and the boat started going to get some wind. We got shot off the boat,

I count down twenty eight seconds until he falls back onto the cushioned leaves beneath him and looks up at me in delight, yearning my contact. "Not yet." I whisper, and he moans in betrayal, and in a distressed hunger for my body. "Are you coming home baby?" I moan in his ear and he nods obediently, putting his arms up for me to help him off the ground. They sway in the air, and I note the tired gaze he holds on me.

Were moving again. I live with my mom she constantly has a new boyfriend or husband. At least this summer will give me a chance to get to know people before school starts, I think as I move boxes into the new house. As i'm unpacking, I notice this boy walking across the lawn next door he's good looking so obviously i'm going to pay attention. I notice him notice me so I blush a little and decide to unpack more boxes. I hear someone talking to my mom, I walk downstairs to see who it is and it's him. I look like a mess, but it's too late to run so I introduce myself. He looks at me in a way I can't explain as i'm daydreaming about spending my summer with him.” Want to hang out on Saturday”? he asks I reply with a “yes” and he says “good I

At the dock, after several grueling trips back-and-forth between the van and boat, I finally loaded my tank and scuba gear and was ready to dive. However, there was one thing left between me and my dive, the 26 mile boat ride. This marathon-long ride was the most gut-wrenching experience of my life. Historically, I have not had an issue with motion sickness, but being on a small boat, repeatedly pelted by seven foot waves, summoned immediate sickness. I took all the precautions that were suggested: going to the lowest point on the boat, gazing at the horizon, venting my wetsuit to cool down, and even taking the prescribed medication. Nothing helped. Veteran divers shared stories of their first ocean dive and encouraged me to stay strong, but the one and a half hour boat ride racing at 24 nautical miles felt eternal. Finally, after the crew dropped the anchor, I was tasked with the “Great Leap,” an eight foot plunge into the unforgiving ocean.

Soon as we got out of the car Patrick stood out of the car waiting on me and I walked over to him and he slipped his hand into my back pocket. I felt a smile spread across my face and a blush across my cheeks I didn't know why I felt like it was my first time hanging around the boys again and his touch felt so foreign to me wherever he touched me I felt tingles it was like a spark that I missed the sting of. I couldn't stay mad at him for just kissing another girl and I went off and probably hurt him more than he hurt me.We walked into the school and I was loosely holding Patrick's hand he looked down and asked "What's wrong?" I shook my head "It's nothing Patrick." He stopped and said "Kas I can tell when there's something wrong with

Its me again, you know? Mayella Ewell. Today is the day we go to court for my father beating me… Oops i mean…. Tom Robinson raping me. Lol. Okay so, let me tell you what happened, It was a cold morning on my front porch, little breeze, very cold. I was trying to chop up my dad's old cabinet, I saw Tom Robins, on walking by and saw his big handsome muscles so I thought to myself… He could do this chore for me very easily. I whistled at him to come over here, not in a flirtatious way or anything, he said “okay” and came on over. So i asked him to help my chop us this cabinet, he grabbed the axe accidentally brushing my hand. It was kinda weird but i liked it. After he was done with my chore i told him to come in. He asked if i had feelings for

I hope I will not make you feel uncomfortable what I am about to write you in this message. But I been have these naughty sexual fantasy about you and I know you don't want to read about it, but here's it goes. The telephone rings ten minutes after midnight and you were on the other end of the phone, start to flirt on the phone. Saying you can't sleep come over so we could talk about our togetherness, I say okay I will walk to your home. So I walk to this apartment complex where you stayed, ring the door ring, you open the door grab me pull me in your apartment complex, and start kissing as you shut the door as you have me against the door. I say I thought you wanna talk, you say I just said that to get you here, after moments later we was

Tenderly, I let my hand travel the length of his thigh up to his bottom and cupped it in my hand… something drew my mouth to him. I kissed his firm bottom letting my tongue press against his flesh and then nibbled his skin as I did. I continued to let my mouth explore his body. I knew he had awakened; his breath had become short and quick. I reached under him, took his hardening phallus in my hand, and squeezed it. Gently, I worked the shaft back and forth as my lips made their way up to his lips. I took his mouth hungrily as I rolled him onto his back. My mouth traveled down his belly to his penis and I took him into my mouth and suckled hard; I wanted to taste his juices- Squeezing the tip of it I licked a tiny drop that seeped out and massaged it with my tongue. I squeezed again- this time I rolled my fingertip into the tiny opening and collected the small amount of his love juice with my finger - I place my finger to his lips. He licked and then suckled my finger. I felt it from my fingertip to my vagina…

Like it was yesterday I remember my first vacation on a cruise. My Dad and I went on a three- day long cruise to The Bahamas. I had never been on a cruise, so it was a new experience for me. We needed to be in Tampa for our departure, so we drove the two hours from Orlando, Florida to Fort Lauderdale, Florida. My Dad and I used this time to talk, make plans for the trip and think about our upcoming adventures on the cruise.

The problem for Celebrity Cruises was clear in they needed to define a clear positioning for its customers and figure out a way to keep the demand strong maintain market share and focus on specific customers in their target market. This meant Celebrity cruises had problems with their strategies and less importantly their operations. Celebrity needed to figure out a way to retain customs with different expectations within their target market whether or not they were initial cruisers, seasonal cruisers or frequent cruisers.