The Island, Chapter 9
Date: 11/17/2017, Categories: Fiction, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Young, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 90.3, Source: sexstories.com
Chapter 9 I took the game trail back through the jungle to the pool, pondering the bizarre turn my life had taken. Milk and nookie for breakfast two days in a row. I guess it beats coffee and a Danish, anyway. I rinsed off with a quick dip, and then made my way back to camp. Joelle was sitting in the infirmary gnawing on a mango, and I sprang my idea for Dkembe on her. “Really?” she said. “An honest-to-God wet nurse? I thought that they went out in the Victorian era.” “Apparently not. Anyway, that’s her job and I think it would help him.” “It’s sure a lot better than dripping coconut milk in his mouth. I guess the morning would be good. It’s quieter around here. Did she want to start today?” “No, I think she already emptied herself today,” I managed with a straight face. “She said tomorrow would be good.” “OK. I can be here to make sure the first time goes well.” I stopped by the Boy’s Town and made sure they were still on for our demo today. I suggested we meet in about an hour to do some warmups, and asked one of the boys to alert the girls. I took some fruit over to the prisoner and dropped it next to her without a word. She ignored me, but I heard slurping as soon as I got out of sight, indicating that she wasn’t planning any hunger strike. I spotted Sharon and Rodney by the life raft, and walked over to say hi. “What’re you guys up to?” I asked. “We thought we’d try fishing out near the reef,” Sharon said. She was wearing a skimpy green bikini with an oversized tank top ...