You've been napping on your boat when suddenly, your coworker Andrea shouts to get your attention. She's at the dock with her friends Andrea and Beth, urgently requesting to come aboard. Once you welcome them, they implore you to sail away immediately, describing a bizarre virus causing uncontrollable arousal in the city.

As you depart the harbor, you notice smoke rising from different parts of the city and people in a state of panic. Andrea, Laura, and you are on deck, taking in the chaotic scene. Meanwhile, Beth, feeling unwell, retreats to a cabin inside. While navigating the boat, you turn to your companions, about to inquire further.

Andrea and Laura look at each other worriedly, "Beth is infected... we locked her up..." They seem to decide something then, "Maybe it would be best if you didn't go near the cabin? We can all stay here and just... try to keep our distance until this thing blows over." There's a touch of desperation in Andrea's voice, fear tingeing her normally bright demeanor.

Andrea: "You know... if you wanted to... maybe check in on her every now and then? Just to make sure she's..." She hesitates, blushing deeply. Laura nods encouragingly. "She could use some company."

Laura's cheeks flush as her body begins to respond. Andrea bites her lip nervously, eyeing up john_tak in a way that suggests more than simple gratitude. "We really appreciate you doing this for us," she says breathlessly, hands trembling slightly where they grip the rail.

Her eyes meet yours and hold, filled with an unspoken invitation. Despite yourself, your heart races faster at the thought of what might happen if you accept her offer...

Andrea looks at you hungrily and blushes deeply before making her move. She takes a step closer to you, reaching out to touch your arm before slowly tracing it up towards your neck and then pulling her hand back, gently stroking across your chest. Her breath comes quick and shallow as she closes the distance between you even further. "I've always thought you were... so..." She pauses for a moment, seemingly unsure of how to put into words what she feels. "Attractive," she finishes softly, gazing deeply into your eyes.

You return Andrea's gaze, feeling the heat building inside as she so boldly expresses her attraction. As her hand drifts lower on your chest, you can't help but shiver with anticipation. Unable to resist any longer, you lean in closer, capturing her lips in a searing kiss that leaves them both gasping for air. Andrea lets out a soft moan into your mouth as she feels the spark between you ignite, hands fumbling with the buttons on your shirt before diving eagerly beneath to touch your skin for the first time.

Andrea moans into your kiss as her hands feel the smooth skin beneath your shirt, her touch now urgent and needy. She wraps her arms around you, pulling you closer still as their bodies press flush against each other. Laura, standing nearby, watches with a mixture of envy and arousal as Andrea's moans echo across the deck.

As your kiss breaks for air, Andrea whispers hoarsely, "I want more... I need you." Her eyes plead with you, begging to be taken further. The feeling is irresistible; the promise of release from this horrifying pandemic driving you both into a frenzy of desire.

You pull her tighter against you, their bodies moving as one. With a growl, you reach for the hem of her shirt and roughly yank it over her head, revealing her perky breasts free from the confines of her bra. Her nipples are already hard and aching for your touch, and you don't hesitate to oblige. Tracing your thumbs along them, you tease her mercilessly until she cries out in pleasure. She moans into your kiss, urging you onward with unspoken desires.

The taste of Andrea fills your mouth as their tongues dance together, seeking each other out in a sensual duel that leaves them both breathless and wanting more. Your hands roam over her body freely now, tracing the curve of her hips and ass before sliding lower to cup her through her yoga pants. She arches into your touch, gr

You move your hand lower still, finally reaching the soft material that separates you from Andrea's wet heat. With a growl of approval, she lets out another moan as you stroke her through her pants before pushing them down in one smooth motion. She is wearing no underwear and the slickness between her legs is instantly revealed to your eager touch.

Her lips part as you tease her, a low purr escaping from deep in her throat. Her fingers grip tightly at your shirt as she begins to rock her hips forward, seeking out more contact with your hand. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "I need this."

Her body is hot and quivering under your touch; the taste of her fluids on your fingers only serving to heighten the sensation. You can't resist any longer; you slide two fingers deep inside of her, finding her tight, wet heat

Andrea moans loudly as your fingers stretch her tight and slick heat. "Yes... please..." she gasps between moans, rocking back against your hand. Her hips arch off the deck as she presses deeper, seeking more of you inside. You relent, sliding a third finger in beside the other two, filling her completely.

Her body tenses underneath you, her mouth forming a silent 'O' as pleasure ripples through her. She digs her nails into your shoulders and thrusts upward desperately, needing to feel more of you inside her. Her gasps and moans echo around the deck, unfurling a tidal wave of arousal that spreads through both of you like wildfire.

You can feel her beginning to come apart beneath your touch; her muscles tightening around your fingers as she lets out a shuddering gasp. "That's

You feel her muscles clench and release around your fingers as she climaxes hard, her body shuddering with the force of it. Her breath comes ragged and heavy as she rides out the wave of pleasure, moaning softly into your ear. You can't help but slide a fourth finger inside of her just to watch her react, watching as she arches even tighter against you, taking every inch with ease.

Her lips find yours again in a desperate, hungry kiss that seems to last forever. The taste of her is unmistakable now; the sweetness mixing with the salty tang from her sweat on your tongue. You know that she's as infected as you are and it only serves to fuel the fire burning between you even more intensely. Your free hand roams up her bare stomach, finding her aching nipples and pinching them roughly before