I've recently discovered that writing about these experiences has been a huge turn on, and I want to share them. These true stories are in the order t...ey happened, I hope you enjoy them.Many, many years ago, when I was much, much younger, I found a play girl magazine. I remember being drawn to the pictures of all the naked men. They looked so beautiful, so sexual. I wasn't sure what I would do with them but I loved staring at the pictures. The centerfold was of a dark haired, tan skinned, hairy. Carl, Ben, and Dewey emptied their shotguns at the men. Between my three and the women from the Mercy Mercy, there was no one left standing in the boats. While the kids and Dewey were reloading, I was standing over the side looking down at the carnage inside the boats.Steve hollered to me, "Let's take the dinghy and make sure there aren't any that need medical attention." He then hollered to the Irish Bell, "Get your skiff out and see if there are any floaters or people trying to swim ashore.. I was staring at her breasts and the fine jungle she had down that she said have you not seen anyone naked. I said yes I have but not someone as beautiful like you. She replied really what’s so beautiful about me. I said everything ur tall, fair, has a nice figure, lovely eyes etc. She blushed. I knew this was the chance I had I went near her and held her by her arms and kissed her lips she kissed me back .I removed her nighty in a jiffy and started to fondle her breasts and nipples. she took. Annoyed at the lapse in security, John called, “Ahoy the cave!”This brought about a change, as the designated warriors remembered their duty and ran to greet him. He waited for them to arrive, and as they reached him, asked, “What was that all about?”They looked abashed, and a blushing Deelia admitted, “Sorry, Chief. We are still very upset about what happened earlier.”John got angry, and demanded, “WHAT happened earlier, Deelia? Don’t be so vague!”“Oh, yes. You were the only one not here when.