As she took payment, made by the female, her eyes briefly met those of the boy and she felt a flutter in her heart.Despite Eileen's efforts during the...day, her mind kept going back to that very handsome youth and what seemed to be quite a package in his trousers. That night her fingers worked her cunt and clit still thinking of the boy although, after she had climaxed, she felt ashamed of and disgusted with herself.On Thursday Eileen again glanced up and the youth from two days previously was. The building inspector dropped by again in the afternoon. "You stupid queer!", he shouted to Christopher who was standing on top of the dune. Chris gestured to him that he could not hear what he was saying. And gestured that the inspector needed to come up via the campground main access if he wanted to talk to Christopher. Around the corner, out of sight of the inspector, Chris was talking to Silvia, the island's mayor. She got angry at what she heard the inspector call to Chris. Christopher. "At least they weren't cheating with each other. Now THAT would be a cliché." She snorted a laugh, and I had to chuckle at that one."True enough. But for both of us to find out on the same day? Biggest. Coincidence. Ever." I gave her my best Comic Book Guy impression.Kat and I both love The Simpsons, so she got it right away, and gave me a snickering laugh with a slap on the shoulder. "You're right, Mac. Damn big coincidence, which makes that cheatin' drug in the water sound even more. When ejaculation occurs, if I am (you are) the man, I (you) can feel my(your) seed spurt from my (your) distended, straining cock and see itbubbling between the woman's lips and hanging from her chin in long,thick strands or, if I am (you are) the woman, I (you) can feel thesemen splatter against my (your) face, taste its salty, smooth thicknessas it bubbles between my (your) lips, and feel it, slightly tickling,perhaps, as it runs slowly down my (your) chin.The same is true, as I've said, of.