It was a dull party, celebrating her tenth marriage to yet another man of wealth. The party was being held at the home of the poor bastard that had ma...ried her. It was getting late at night, people were getting drunk, passing out, or slipping off for some "adult time." I was not entertained by the events going on at the party. I decided to go and explore the big house. After all, I was going to be a guest there for a week. I roamed from room to room, looking around, and admiring the different. “I’ve just moved in to number 8,” he said, “and saw your car in the drive. I wondered if you might have some milk”. His gazed returned to the two bulges in my shirt. “Of course,” I replied. Adding, without thinking, “Why don’t you come in?” As I spoke, I wanted the earth to open up. Here I was, sporting male attire but with bumps where they ought not to be, and I had just invited this new neighbour into my home. “Thanks,” he said, responding rather too quickly for my liking. “I’m William – but. He fell next to me as under the sheets I put my leg over him and put my head on his chest.I was surprised but he instantly told me that he loved me very much.I went to take a shower again as he followed me into the shower. He took a bar of soap and inserted it through my asshole and shoved it in harder while kissing me on the back. I turned to him as he pushed and pressed me against the wall. He removed the bar of soap and once again inserted his penis in my ass.I slid down to the floor as he. Tonight was my last night on the island, and Evan had told me to meet him for dinner. He picked me up at 7.30, and we walked silently over the darkened path, not touching except for his hand to guide mine over the steep rocks. I began to regret the skirt and low top, they were not exactly walking attire, I had dressed carefully to go out, wanting to make an impression. I put on my only clean shirt left, I had saved it for just such an occasion. The bright white contrasted with my newly tanned.