Or was this why Elenita had insisted I bring her ... to convince me to marry her."Look," I pointed out the window towards the island just coming into ...iew, "There is Boracay."My clumsy ruse worked and she became distracted by the scenery once again as we flew over our destination. There were no airports in Boracay so our Cebu-Pacific flight would land in Caticlan and we would take a ferry to Boracay. Despite our relatively early departure, it would be fairly late in the day before we would be. No fancy bra today, the kind reallymeant for outerwear; I opted for basic white cotton, comfy andfunctional. I chose light shorts with a pattern of small red and whitechecks, and a crop top of unbleached cotton with a little embroidery atthe neck and hem. It had wide sleeves (which helped make my arms lookthinner), but was short enough to show off my belly button. I was wasnot used to shorts like these; the fabric was so light that it tendedto almost cling to me, revealing my shape. Always. I had to have him right now. I stood up and walked to the next row of seats in the van, giving all the guys their first unobstructed view of my body. Standing directly in front of Billy I reached for his zipper. Billy helped me to release his cock from its confines and it sprang to full staff in an instant. He wasn’t as long or as thick as Thomas but it was still a solid seven inches and sticking straight up! I took up my position, kneeling in front of him (I like that position when I‘m sucking. He said that it did not matter aswe would be stoned to death in a few hours, confession or not. Theconfession merely made things tidier.I said, "Suppose I said I was a woman, would you let me go?"He said, "There may be complications but probably."I asked, "What complications?" to which I was told that of a charge ofadultery with a married man. It was explained that this was a much lessserious charge than homosexuality. There would be a hearing rather thanan instant stoning which is what I was.