She was SHIVANI. She was from bank delegate’s side, and was looking a bombshell. When she took her room, she was allotted room number 203, same as m...y room but on the second floor.Then I decided to chat with her, as her beauty and her fragrance were attracting me. When she left the registration counter, she was looking here and there. Then I thought that, this is the best chance to meet and talk to her. so, slowly I moved to her, and I just said,Me:- excuse me….hey hi, myself rohan, and I am. Last week I walked into the English Office and caught a male counterpart, Leo, actually jacking off to a girly magazine confis**ted from a twelve year old boy.Poor Leo, like the rest of us, was going through the throes of marital rejection, almost living out of his car, overweight and unloved, getting his rocks off on pictures of naked girls, and to think his class is full of girls, all hormonal and probably rubbing themselves to sleep thinking about Leo m*****ing them.I know I should have. Dropping on the sand, she held her tummy, silently crying. After a while she stopped and looked at me over her shoulder. I slowly approached her. I did not want to touch on the subject, but I also wanted to say something. “How many people are on the island?” “Five thousand.” Five thousand! If I would sleep with all of them, one per day, it would take more than ten years to impregnate all! I would be surrounded by thousands of my kids! But wait…what about the radiation? “Five thousand …and now. Perhaps it was the romantic tropicalnight, my own loneliness or just the temptation to taste forbidden fruit that rendered me so helplessto his charms. All inhibition vanished and, as I stood nude before his admiring gaze, some perverse desire compelled me to strike seductive poses for him. It was wickedly exhiliarting to lewdly flaunt myself like a common whore.Overcome by my own corruption, I confessed my debasement by boldly urging the youth to take his pleasure with my proffered sex. When.