” When I walked over to Tamara I said, “We are on. We are spending the rest of the day with those guys, they are German.” Tamara got up and mad... sure her boobs were partly visible under her oversized tank top and then adjusted her mini skirt. We were ready. *** It turned out that the shorter guy was Kurt and the taller was Jürgen. They were on the island for four days and were staying in the hotel in front of the shop. They had bought a couple of six-packs of beers and from the souvenir shop. I looked in her direction again five minutes later and saw that something was wrong, she was looking a little dizzy – I went over and asked if everything was OK. She replied, that she was fine, just something that happened to her every now and then. I asked if there was anything I could do, and she replied by asking, if I could just walk with her to make sure she made it to her room, that would be great. "Sure, Zoe!" was the only reply! But after saying her name, I detected a hint of an evil. "Look junior. These are the kinds of girls that know what it takes to get a man to paradise. Stop worrying! Let one of those girls teach you the ropes and enjoy the fucking ride." Or are you secretly gay, and would you rather jerk off thinking about our cocks tonight?" Erik asked."Fuck you right in your fjord, asshole!" I grinned, flipping him off."Fjords are in Norway! Jesus, you really make your school look like a prime example of the quality of American education, don't you?"We all laughed. She told me what a good job you did for her." Um," he said, chewing."She's very pretty, isn't she?" She let her bathrobe fall open.He nodded, trying to ignore her full, firm breasts."She called you a fine young man, and said she hoped to see you again."He nodded and took another bite, remembering the woman's bare breasts, her fat nipples, her screams of pleasure."Did you fuck her?" asked his mother, blankly.Billy choked, gasped, drank some milk and blinked at her.His mother smiled. "A month or.