I'm leaning on the railings at the side of the ferry, gazing out over the calm blue sea and thinking it looks more like Ibiza than England, when you appear behind me, your hands slipping round to grab my breasts as you whisper "guess who" in my ear.
I try to be stern as I tell you off but I can't help giggling, who else would be so silly?
Leaning my head back against your shoulder I link my hands behind your head and pull you down to me for a kiss, laughing up at you as I nip at your lip.
The warm sun caresses my exposed neck and a light sea breeze keeps the temperature down, warm enough to go without a sweater or coat but not so warm that it becomes uncomfortable.
Savouring the heat of you standing behind me I arch my back, pushing my hips against you and feeling your erection press into me through the thin fabric of my dress as my nipples harden beneath your teasing fingers.
Your hand reaches between us and pushes the back of my skirt up. I start to protest but you shush me. You don't want anyone to hear and come investigate. After all, the only thing separating us and the other passengers seated on the top deck is the lifeboat hanging to our left and the launch mechanism.
You squeeze my arse in your hands, kissing the back of my neck as I reach back to unzip your trousers, leaving the button at the top fastened so they don't fall around your ankles.
Your cock springs out, hard and ready and I bend forward slightly, spreading my legs and pushing my hips back against you. I feel the head nudge against my backside and I wriggle eagerly in anticipation, my pussy wet and waiting for you.