The ship went to French Polynesia at first. And only Gauguin and a shipman went on a small boat to go to Tahiti. At the end of 1892, Gauguin arrived a... a pure and beautiful coast, with perfectly yellow sand, the sky was beautiful and the three were full with fresh fruit like bananas and oranges. Gauguin hadn?t taken any clothes with them. Because he knew that the inland people were naked all the day, so he thought that integrate with the should be a lot more easy when he did the same. He had. Cheryl stated boldly, "It's a swinger's party, Bruce!"I was surprised. Considering what was about to happen to us, I didn't understand why they all thought it mattered and was just as confused as before."So?" I said.Cheryl tried to explain, "It's a themed swingers' party."I still wasn't following her. The second hand on the clock continued ticking. My heart began racing.Someone yelled impatiently, "Oh, just tell him damn it!"Teresa exclaimed, "It's an End of the World party."I thought to. I got a glass of water and went up to my room, I painted my nails a baby pink and relaxed. I heard the boys leave at about 8:50, slamming the door behind them.Deciding I didn't want to be extremely tired the next morning, I got an early night's sleep. Changing from my shorts and top, I got into my pyjamas, and went to sleep. I was asleep for a few hours, but awoke to the front door slamming shut. I could hear them laughing and talking as they walked out to the pool, obviously deciding to go for. Maxie was heavy on Jesse's chest, their skin pressed together, cocoa brown and pale blush pink. Maxie ground himself into Jesse's crotch and swallowed the moan the over boy produced. When Jesse Ran his fingers through the textured mass of Maxie's hair the other boy half growled against his skin. Maxie pulled away long enough to stare at Jesse, the soft parting of his lips, the deep and tempting shadows. His eyes were bright and hard and wanting.Maxie leant back, sat up, his knees either side of.