When I first got to the islands, one of the first things I noticed was that, by and large, the residents weren't very active when it came to buying an... selling things outside of stores. I found a lot of things that I could have bought and made a good profit selling. If I lived on any of those islands that I visited, I could easily make a good living doing much the same thing I did back home.Several times I stumbled upon things that I would have loved to buy, especially at the prices being asked. “Hey, sexy! What are you doing here? You’re making me hard looking like that.”I heard her phone ding and she looked at it. She tried to stop grinning and keep a straight face. She typed out a reply, apologizing to my mom.“Where are you? I came to meet your mom! Get your mind out of the gutter.”I took my cock out, rubbing it, and made it hard. Then texted her –“Look up at the door in front of you”.Aunty saw my reply come up on her screen and looked up. She glanced towards my room and saw me. I did want to be close to my lovely cousin, and if that meant I had to do dishes, then load up the sink!So while Paige went to her room, the adults sat in the living room drinking coffee and talking. Becky and I washed the dishes in the kitchen and talked quietly as we did. I was having such a good time being so close to this beautiful girl.Once I reached into the dishwater and took hold of her hand under the suds. Becky gasped softly as my move surprised her, but she didn't pull her hand away.. .. but my cock couldn’t forget. It’d been months and my cock was hungry for sex. Hot sex. Wild sex. Any sex. Feeling my cock stir, and knowing that I was about to develop a growing lump in my pants, I quickly excused myself and exited the scene before I embarrassed my daughter.”Make yourselves at home” I said, “...and don’t worry about food...I’ve already got enough cooking for all of us in the slow cooker”. Because of all of the work I’d buried my feelings in I often made meals that would last.