She had been used long and hard by her mother’s artist-type boyfriend during the long, hot summer at the shell encrusted beach out on the island. Of...course, her often besotted parent never suspected her innocent teenaged daughter was being tutored in matters of carnal delights by her newest male protégée. The virile hunk of masculine muscle took great pleasure in sharing her hedonistic lifestyle in her queen-sized bed and seldom covered his nakedness when Lucy happened to come into the room. He. Weapons had long been cast aside—they fought with bare hands and knees, no rules, the desperate grunts reaching high into the stands where the elite lay breathless, watching in their silken glamour. Sylvia lay on her side, pillows propped at her back. Pure white skin, in contrast with her rich green tunic, stretched the length of her body, and she matched the robe with the brilliant envy-green of her large eyes. Long brown hair tumbled in tresses, hiding the soft curve of her breast, but even. I mean, it doesn't look like that thing is going anywhere for a while." You mean I should jerk off?" he asked."Well, yeah," she replied."Don't worry, it will be gone in a few minutes," he lied.He could only feel it swelling more actually. They both sat there and watched his cock grow by the second."I can't believe I'm sitting with my sister watching my cock grow!" he said with embarrassment.They both laughed."Yeah," she said, "Well just jerk off then, I don't care!" No way, not in front of. I'm not on my couch, instead I'm out on a lake. And I'm no longer alone, I see the thief next to me, handing me another flower. With a start I realize I am the princess. Mentally I react, my mind racing as i try to figure out how this happened. My body still moves, setting another flower onto the water, softly so it floats away. My eye catches a small light, a little reflection on the surface of the water reflected back at me.My other thoughts are forgotten as a sense of wonder takes over. I.