.. keep me on this island for the rest of my life.He began to untie my bikini bottom. I just lay there, stunned. His hands touched my hips, working th... knots. Time stood still. It wasn't until the cloth was pulled from under by ass and the warm air brushed my most private lips that I started to beg. "Please sir, there must be some other way. I have friends ... girl friends. I'll convince them to come here. They're much prettier than me. And thinner. With bigger breasts. Please let me go and. As we left the bar, the bartender looked at us with a quizzical look but looked away.We were walking back to my apartment and I picked up the pace. Steve didn't mind judging by the buldge in his pants.We finally got to the front door when my water was threatening to erupt. I excused myself and dropped my pants and let it go. Evacuation didn't take long. Everything came at once. I returned to the living room and I was ready to ask Steve if he was ready. I needn't have asked as Steve was waiting. We never did do any anal stuff, but everything else you could imagine two teenage boys doing, we did!Then it was time to leave for home and we packed up and while waiting in the area for the buses to show up to take us back to civilization, we could hardly take our eyes off each other. I know that I was in love. Even if it was a shallow love it was still love. I loved his body, and what he let me do to it, and I also loved what he'd done to mine.After camp we met one other time and had a. Yeah, I know. That's heavy stuff for a fifteen year old. Like I said, once I put that ring on, I had matured in many ways. Now on to my dilemma, what do I do to curb that feeling of absolute power?First, I would keep it light. I mean, no heavy involved stuff, just some calling of girls, or women, someone that I fancied. Of course, that was going to be very difficult. Mom was about my ideal, as far as women were concerned. Even including the other mothers of the kids around in our group, none.