" Food was his primary motivation in doing anything.Shaggy ran up the stairs, closely followed by Scooby-Doo. As always, his mother laid an impressive...spread, leaving out only the kitchen sink. Within minutes, it was gone. "Goodness," Shaggy's mother said, "I swear that stomach's a bottomless pit! Just like your father! Oh, your friends called; they said they would be over in a little bit." Oh, man..." Shaggy groaned. Another 'mystery', he thought to himself. His friend since eighth grade,. " I said."Sure thing." Kyle responded, sitting down in the couch where just moments before I had been jerking off.I quickly made my way to the toilet, shutting the door and locking it. Leaning against the wall, I concentrated on letting my boner die, and, slowly, it did, and my body began to settle down. With a sigh of relief, I flushed the toilet, washed my hands, and headed back to the lounge room.And stopped dead still.Kyle had found my magazine, and was looking at the picture on the page it. I slippedout of the swimsuit when I got back to the cave, worried aboutconfining myself for too long a time.March 9th 2012Happy two weekiversary, island. If you'd told me two weeks ago I'd bethriving on Craphole Island all by myself, I'd have probably laughed inyour face, yet here I am. I've settled into a kind of daily routine.Bottle some water from my suitcase buckets, fish (not alwayssuccessfully), repair the shelter, make new arrows as old ones break,gather, place, and replace rocks to. Then, one morning, my mother was eating breakfast with me and she noticed that I had moved so as to try and see more of her exposed breasts. She got this grin on her face then slightly sort of moved so that her robe fell open more and I could see her bare breasts. We didnt say anything as we eat but I notice her nipples were growing hard. When I stood my hard cock was tenting my short that there was no way to hide my desire. Embarrassed I ran to my room pulled down my shorts and started jerking.