Which Lucia wasn’t really good company, she found some tall blonde beach stud to walk off with. Damn, not even a few hours in and I’m all alone. O... well, time to start my hunt for some hot guys. Of course they’re everywhere, I decided to get a drink from the bar. Up there, I ordered my drink and I went to go pay the bartender and he actually said it was already paid for by him, pointing to my left a guy waved. I walked over, we made small talk, turns out he was ditched by his group of friends. Look around for where you want to dig a latrine. Don't make a pit. For this many people, dig a squat trench, two feet long per person. Take a hand full of leaves with you when you go to do your business, then cover it all with a thin layer of dirt. Make sure you flag the ends of the trench with something bright so that nobody steps in the damned thing during the night.Daylight's burning, people. Get busy. Gather firewood, dig a fire pit and dig your latrine."I grabbed my shovel and walked off. At these times she experimented by try different rooms and changing positions. On Tuesday she had bent over the kitchen table and spent 5 minutes working her fingers over her clitoris then plunging 2 fingers deep up herself before she spotted several courgettes on the bench top. She went and found a nice smooth thick one, not too long and washed it. Getting back onto the table she had stood with her legs parted. It was so taboo, just the tip of the green fruit had made her knees shake. . David looked at my beer and stated he hoped he hadn't kept me waiting.I ordered David a beer as he settled in taking a long sip from the frosty mug. We began chatting about little things in our day and I felt so comfortable around my new friend. After several beers, he began sharing how he too had been married and once considered himself to be a die-hard heterosexual. David revealed that a guy who went to work at his company began to make subtle advances. At first taken back by such overtures,.