It wouldn't necessarily be like I'm totally abandoning you. I'd move off down the beach a ways, maybe half a mile. We could be like neighbors—neighb...ring countries even. Maybe every few days, you bring something to trade and we trade and talk. I give you fish, you give me some fruits you collected. Like hundreds of years ago, just a couple of different villages that traded news and goods and lived peacefully together, but apart."You can see the hut or the house I'm building, and you can choose. Someone had drawn a male torso with a hard cock sticking up proud from the side of a pair of skimpy black lacy panties. He was wearing the usual fishnet stockings. I felt my cock rise and touch the cold rim of the porcelain. 'Time to go, I'll be late' I thought as I forced my unruly member back into my pants. During the short tube journey that followed it hung down inside my jeans like a snake ready to pounce. The merest glimpse of a cleavage or a stocking clad thigh made it itch and twitch up.. He accepted it gratefully and stared at me throughout . I was watching with amusement as his trouser rat was struggling. I stood near him with my hips swaying a bit and assessed the situation very quickly. He was a hunk I knew from Rajani who had one borrowed some cold ream to apply to her breasts beause he had suked her very hard, obviously he too seemed to be interested in me.I was feeling slightly horny already so I deided to see how it played out. I sat next to him and crossed my legs so. ."Oh fuck!"...before pulling my foreskin back and taking it all in her mouth. "Woa! Jeeez"The hand that had pulled my skin back was now squeezing my balls in time with every gulp of her moving her mouth the entire length of my shaft. She paused to suck on the head so hard I immediately felt my prostate tingle. "Pre-cum" She said giving my cock a moments respite. The sensation of the cold air hitting my head as Sarah started to wank me off was incredible. She teased my head with her tongue and.