Down there at my centre, it was simultaneously cool and warm. I shuddered in my torpor, and my fingers clawed at the clammy sheet. A soft whimper esc...ped my lungs. I didn’t know how this was happening, but it was okay if I was half-asleep, right? What happens in the tropics, stays in the tropics. Right? I hooked my right ankle over the edge of the bed. My legs couldn’t go much further apart than this. And then I froze awake. A new touch. Not just air, this time. The lightest of tugs at my. She pulled back the shower curtain and I saw her in all her glory. She was a little red from the sun and had a small triangle where her thong had been and I could see that she had shaved her pubes into a straight line, pointing towards her clitoris, like an arrow. I didn’t know where to look, I had never felt this embarrassed before but Mel seemed to take it in her stride and said ‘Can you get the sand off my back please’ Turning around I was once again treated to that wonderful sight of her. You tried newspaper routes but got your bike stolen by a crackhead.You grew older but not naive, these experiences helped and moulded you into a intelligent and strong teen, learning what paths to not take back home, who to trust, where to hid your money.At the ripe age of 17 you have a decent chunk of cash and even a few trades under your belt, one more year and you can legally leave the shithole of a orphanage.Through the last year of the stay you decided to have fun with life due to the. I was getting slightly turned on, the thought of seeing his cock from a couple weeks ago popped back into my head. I could feel my pussy getting wet as I put my right hand on his thigh, he carried on complimenting me as I turned towards him. Suddenly he moved in and kissed me on the lips pushing his tongue right through, he began exploring my mouth like he was on a mission. His other hand began to wonder and feel my body, I was getting too turned on. I moved my hand to the outline of his cock.