"You really aren't getting enough sex," she said. "I was afraid last night would've worn you out." Baby, it didn't even start to tire me," I said, put...ting my arms around her. I set my hands on her buttocks and started squeezing them gently, feeling the thin cotton material of her underpants. They were hiked up her ass, so I could palm most of the sensuous, warm flesh as I pulled her closer to me.She spread her legs, snuggling down on top of me and straddling my legs through the sheets."So now. As I was feeling hungry I decided to go and look for something to eat, there was a parade of shops a mile up the road, as I was looking for a sandwich shop I found a chemist, I went in to see if they had a chocolate bar or something.A chubby lady of around 60 served me, she said "There isn't anything round here to eat", shame I said in a flirty way, which made her blush. "You could try further into town if you want", I said "It's fine I've only got an hour", she said "I have a dinner hour in. The tour guide was wonderful, a mountain of Polynesian flesh with a pleasant face and a lot of funny jokes about the island, the flora and fauna, its architecture, its history and (of course) the tourists themselves. But the bus was air-conditioned and rumbled around at what felt like three miles an hour, and there was only so much attention-keeping one tour guide could do. She and Patrick spent most of the trip canoodling: kissing, touching, whispering, giggling, and occasionally even letting. He said if I wanted to go back there was an "initiation."Eric told me that to be in the "club" I had to go through the "initiation." When I nervously asked what that was he told me that it involved getting cummed on by all the guys there. My first reaction was No Way! But the stirring in my pants as my cock began to harden told me that I was excited by the idea. Eric told me alittle more about it and that he would set it up for me.Afew days later, Eric picked me up and drove me to the house. I.