Someone who will wrap his hand around my slender throat and gently squeeze as he turns me around to face him, his free hand coming around to clasp my ...body against his. My breast pressing against his firm chest as his tongue plunders the darkest depths of my mouth, his hand loosening on my throat to once again grip a large fistful of hair. Soft moans escaping my lips as his palm slaps hard against my rump, the ripples of pleasure making me tremble as my arms go around his neck to pull him in. " Oh God thank you. Jim. Jim Burton." Nice to meet you Jim Burton." Jan chuckled and took his arm.Jim walked her to the hotel front door and hailed a cab and he gave a local address to the driver. "I know a really great Italian restaurant on the East side of town, you'll love the food."Jan was a little nervous about leaving the hotel with a perfect stranger, but by the time they were in the cab it was too late to change her mind. "Good, I really love Italian."Jim paid the driver and they went. It would be good to get away and not have the daily fear of running into someone I knew. Being able to get out and do some snorkeling among the coral reefs and work on my tan some too. However, another part of me was terrified. What would I do for fun down there? What would others think of the freak boy with large breasts? Where was the deepest water in case I wanted to swim away and drown myself?Chapter 4 In the week since dad had told us about our family vacation my breasts had grown. I did not know that I would be able to pleasure myself to orgasm so the high is twice what I expected. Simultaneously we both reach very strong climaxes and his cum lands on my chest. There is a roll of toilet paper on the side table and Tom wipes up his cum from my breasts. We lay in each others arms and have a quick nap. An hour later, he is not only awake but very aroused. We decide to have a bubble bath to freshen up. I draw the bath and we climb in. We play a little bit just because we are.