"I never got to tell you, thank you. So ... thank you!" She continued to giggle while holding him close. The young man, slightly unnerved by the unres...rained display of affection, gently attempted to extricate his body from the firm embrace."Uh, child, please! I can barely draw a breath. Can you loosen your hold just a wee bit?" He laughed.The girl's grip relaxed and she pulled back to look at her savior. Erik watched as her eyes traveled up his chest, along his neck to stop at his face. To the. It is a ‘fantasy’ adventure of passion and romance which is in three parts: The Meeting, The Rendezvous, and The Island. Part III: The Island The Flight Jocelyn had arrived looking very much the professional. She favored the tailored business pantsuit in a very flattering black with just the proper hint of accessories. For a casual observer she might have been on her way to a meeting in any corporate office in Atlanta. However, the careful observer would have seen the way our hands were clasped. The saris she wears are all always below the navel. That is the reason I used to have a boner whenever I see her navel. Man, believe me, it’s too erotic. She regularly visits in the morning for milk and sometimes she visits in the evenings for groceries.Uff I delivered all the info from my story. Sorry for the lengthy info, now let’s jump into my story.One morning I was alone at the shop and expecting Savi to come anytime. Yes, she came with the red chiffon saree, a transparent saree tied below. Late on Sunday afternoon, Eric and Joan arrived back at their apartment in the college town. Phil was already there. Phil said he had missed them and was glad to have them back. Eric thought that meant he had missed his sex with Joan. Phil was thinking of the same thing. He hadn’t had any sex since they left before Christmas. He had whacked it several times thinking of Joan. He had refrained the last four days because he wanted to be really horny this Sunday night. He assumed she would let him.