He wanted you to do this – even if he couldn’t be with him.’ She couldn’t deny that Nona was right -they’d planned the around the world trip...ever since she was a little girl, and for her eighteenth birthday, they’d finally saved just enough money to do it. And then her father fell ill, two days before they were due to set sail. ‘What am I going to do?’ Eve sighed, it was so clear before. Everything they had to do was all planned out, save every penny, buy a boat, then sail around the world.. This work contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity. Anyone who may be offended by such contents, or persons forbidden by law or any regulations, should not read, hear, touch, smell, or download this story. Re-distribution, posting, and anything other than personal enjoyment are subject to explicit authorization by the author. Special thanks to Morgan for editing this story and giving invaluable input. Chapter 1 – The Plan has Changed It was late Friday afternoon. I was in the office. I've never been too into masturbating, but I was so wound up that I found my free hand wandering down between my legs. I'd just gotten waxed the day before so it felt wonderfully smooth. Maybe it's just because I'm young (I'm 22), but I always get very wet very quickly, and even though the porn was cheesy – bad lighting, pulsing music, absurd groaning – I was dripping in minutes. I slid out of the bathrobe and spread it across the sofa so as not to get any mess on the upholstery and set down. I swear, the second her ass hit the toilets I could hear her liquid poop streaming out with wet farts and hitting the toilet water below. Candi gasped and clutched her stomach but the look of relief on her face was priceless. She sat there releasing wet diarrhea mixed with loud wet farts "ppplllbbt!! splash, plop plop" for what seemed like eternity. I looked over at the counter mirrors and saw that my nice light blue Wranglers were now dark blue from the hips down, both front and back, they.