‘Ohh…’ Ava shuddered. She felt so stretched, so full, but impossibly she craved more. Gazing up at his exceptionally bright eyes, Ava’s breat... caught in her chest, her whole being screamed his name with lust and love, and she knew that he was the only man for her. Her hips moved of their own accord, as she matched his rhythm and passion. Her hands wound around the thick corded muscles of his neck, and one hand splayed through his hair. She drew him to her mouth, kissing deeply before her. I close my eyes to stop the tears coming as I become enveloped in his arms. I don’t know how long we stood there like that but after awhile we drew back slightly and as I looked up into his eyes he cupped my face gently as he whispered, “hey sweetie” his voice was husky and I could clearly hear the American accent, that just made him sound more sexy. I smiled softly at him, wanting him to kiss me but not daring to say. As if reading my mind he asked hesitantly “can I kiss you?” I laughed. We were ready and put our street clothes over the Bikini's. Half an hour later we were peddling our bicycles into Scott's yard. There were a few older cars and some bicycles already their. Scott's parents car was gone. They had left around noon time for a week in Hawaii.Sue knocked on the door and we were met by Scott and two of his friends, Richard and Tony, all seniors. The boys already were wearing their swim trunks. Scott showed us around the house with its three floors and many rooms. On. Within a couple of hours, he had found for himself a pile of potatoes and onions of which he felt unashamedly proud. He lifted up one corner of his blanket-dress in the way he remembered cooks back home doing, filed it with potatoes, grabbed the onions by their shoots and made his way back to the hut. But as he walked, he considered all the wood that had been blown from the trees in the recent storms, certainly a raft could be fashioned together. When he deposited his vegetables, he sat down at.