Before she could form her words of retort, she heard the other say, "Missed it? Do you wanna look at it again? Is this the type you're saying you watched?"
She swore she heard teasing behind his voice!
Why is he so alien lately? Did he find out that she lied about those magazines and all? No way!
She couldn't think of any loopholes she missed, but she could not brush off the undisguised kidding in the boy's voice. Coming up with no concrete conclusion, she decided not to overthink and tried to pry out what the boy wanted to point out.
"You—" She wanted to squeeze out clues from the boy, but his erection was too astounding to be ignored. It was even twitching on its own like a small animal wanting to be freed from its cloth cage.
Yumi's flustered look itched Gani's heart.
Gani didn't know where his sudden burst of courage came from, but before he could think about it deeply he just spurted out what he wanted to ask, "Do you wanna touch it?"
His voice was full of invitation and forbearance. He thought that if he could not lay his own hands on her, why not let her hands lie on him. He really wanted to mock himself for coming this low, but what if she gave in? What if his wishful thinking is granted?
He planned to tempt her and make her feel what he felt. Wanting all by yourself was painful and sad.
Yumi could not help but shiver when she met his hot gaze. She seemed so out of breath that she momentarily doubted if she was sick or not, but those eyes gave her no chance to wander elsewhere in her mind. It's too demanding, as if commanding her to not spend her attention on anything except him.
"W-Who wants to touch your stinky rod? Dream on!" She stuttered.
As a matter of fact, his crotch doesn't stink. She had come face-to-face with it last time and it even had a smell of lemon bath soap.
Yes, she had seen it before. That is why she could not understand why she could not face this invitation nonchalantly.
She had even heard before that it was normal for peers their age to see each other's to compare. Why was she this flustered?
"I just thought you were curious and I'm willing to sacrifice myself to satisfy you. So...want it?" He enticed.
She was somewhat scared and wondered when he became this scary?
She now regretted lying that day. She has been spurting lie after lie after that incident. If she knew that protecting your dear friend's feelings would be this hard, she would not pretend that she's into this adult stuff at all.
"You know that we are friends, right? And you know that I won't judge you just like you didn't scorn me last time. We all have our own curiosities and it is not wrong to satisfy them as long as we know our measures. Instead of touching another dude's penis, why not touch mine?"
The memory of that afternoon assaulted her mind. She clearly remembered its size and color and even faintly recalled its masculine smell mixed with the scent of soap. Its girth—in its proudest—she probably needed both her hands to properly wrap it if she was to massage it.
Wait? Massage?
A hot flush painted her cheeks. She was caught off guard by the direction of her thoughts. She even suspected the sun was burning her brain from its excessive heat.
Gani caught her reaction. He knew that what he was doing was working. His heart raced like a galloping horse and his foot instinctively stepped towards the girl.
Yumi tried to stabilize herself but the image in her mind—her touching and becoming a lot closer to Gani—made her restless.
put-put-put
The building moment between the two of them were cut off when she heard a familiar sound.
Far enough to not spot the beings on the island but near enough to hear the boat's motor roaring, she saw a boat going towards Puti.
Alarmed by the sudden appearance of unknown people, she fished the lad's wrist and pulled him to scrunch down and hide behind the rock.
Gani might have been surprised by the girl's fast reflexes, but he still let her drag him to hide. He sat down on the sand and then leaned his back on the flat rock, trying to scout the newcomers between the gaps.
She was very tense, as if someone caught her doing offensive things, but thinking about it again, she didn't do anything wrong. What's the overreaction then?
The boat finally docked at the shore.
She decided to make her presence known to the others but when she was about to stand up, Gani pulled her back down. She was about to flare up at him but he hushed him with a finger against her lips.
"Did you recognize them?
"What? Who?" Still irritated, she looked at the two people on the shore and felt that they were familiar.
"The widow living at the foot of the mountain and the uncle at the fish port," he said in a hushed voice.
Epiphany flashed her face, "The uncle who was soliciting breast milk?" Her shoulder became deflated when she remembered the uncle.
"Grandma said he and his baby were pitiful. He was really sad when..."
"Huuuh!" The two gasped as the things unfolded in front of their eyes.
Yumi was stupidly frozen. Her big eyes almost doubled in size and a suspicious hint of pink colored her neck up to her cheeks.
She was still immersed in the uncle's story of losing his wife from giving birth to their first son, but things escalated in a different direction.
On the shore, where the two unknowing adults were, the two were already passionately lapping at each other. They were like snakes coiling at the other's bodies, not afraid of the heat and stickiness of the summer air.
When the uncle, slightly facing his back on their side, intended to insert his left hand on the woman's shirt, Yumi moved her sight away and then met Gani's unfathomable eyes.
On the other hand, Gani instantly got himself back after a few seconds of shock. He was the first one to calm himself and think of a plan to get away from here without alarming the other party earlier. He was actually pissed that their own little world was trespassed by this horny couple.
He casually checked out Yumi and saw her stunned face. His desire to escape completely vanished.
She was so flabbergasted that she forgot to take away her eyes from the escapade of the newcomers. Her eyes were clear, innocent and undeniably shocked. Her mouth was slightly agape and still glistening from the coconut juice that she chugged before. It looks extra juicy and plum at this moment.
Lick. Suck.
He felt the kind of thirst he had never felt before. Oh no—wait, he felt it too before when he noticed the enormous changes in his buddy's body. He suspected he was an unawakened pervert or something. How could he have thoughts about Yumi? He even had the idea of luring her earlier. It was really shocking how desire could turn a perfectly sound individual into waste.
Trying to tone down his urge, he looked down on her neck but immediately regretted it. It was feeding wood into the fire.
Her fragile neck was so white and her collar bones were so prominent that a miniscule of ocean moist still lay on its dip.
He swallowed but could not ease his desire.
She was still wet and her plumpness was free to anyone who wanted to sight-see. He wondered how it felt to pinch them.
It was this hungry look of him that greeted Yumi when she shifted her sight.
She felt so hot under that gape. In her mind, she had the illusion of a sheep under the careful watch of a lion.
"You like this stuff, right?" A glint flashed in his eyes. "Come here, let's watch it together."
Before she could refuse, she became weightless. Her view panned and she suddenly had VIP access to the live show.
The teenager lifted her through her armpits and casually seated her on his lap. His basketball jersey shorts have low water-absorbing ability, but he still benefited from the coolness of the girl's soaked clothes. It was such a relief from the harsh heat.
Aside from her coolness, it was worth noting how squishy her body felt against his. Yumi obviously developed a toned body from all the training herself, but she's still boneless compared to the rock-like physique of the boys.
She smelled like sea salt, coconut and a residual trace of her favorite shampoo. He also detected a sweet smell in her. It was faint against the scent of the sea, but if you pay attention closely, you'll be surprised by this addicting fragrance.
Is it her natural scent?
He liked it.
The view from this angle was much clearer. She had no room to retreat even if she wanted to. She saw the uncle's ugly genitals covered by his black grassland. It was obviously excited and leaking. He grabbed his own and pointed to the woman's twitching hole and after a few urging from the clung-up legs of the latter, the former finally squeezed in his p*nis.
Before she could form her words of retort, she heard the other say, "Missed it? Do you wanna look at it again? Is this the type you're saying you watched?"
She swore she heard teasing behind his voice!
Why is he so alien lately? Did he find out that she lied about those magazines and all? No way!
She couldn't think of any loopholes she missed, but she could not brush off the undisguised kidding in the boy's voice. Coming up with no concrete conclusion, she decided not to overthink and tried to pry out what the boy wanted to point out.
"You—" She wanted to squeeze out clues from the boy, but his erection was too astounding to be ignored. It was even twitching on its own like a small animal wanting to be freed from its cloth cage.
Yumi's flustered look itched Gani's heart.
Gani didn't know where his sudden burst of courage came from, but before he could think about it deeply he just spurted out what he wanted to ask, "Do you wanna touch it?"
His voice was full of invitation and forbearance. He thought that if he could not lay his own hands on her, why not let her hands lie on him. He really wanted to mock himself for coming this low, but what if she gave in? What if his wishful thinking is granted?
He planned to tempt her and make her feel what he felt. Wanting all by yourself was painful and sad.
Yumi could not help but shiver when she met his hot gaze. She seemed so out of breath that she momentarily doubted if she was sick or not, but those eyes gave her no chance to wander elsewhere in her mind. It's too demanding, as if commanding her to not spend her attention on anything except him.
"W-Who wants to touch your stinky rod? Dream on!" She stuttered.
As a matter of fact, his crotch doesn't stink. She had come face-to-face with it last time and it even had a smell of lemon bath soap.
Yes, she had seen it before. That is why she could not understand why she could not face this invitation nonchalantly.
She had even heard before that it was normal for peers their age to see each other's to compare. Why was she this flustered?
"I just thought you were curious and I'm willing to sacrifice myself to satisfy you. So...want it?" He enticed.
She was somewhat scared and wondered when he became this scary?
She now regretted lying that day. She has been spurting lie after lie after that incident. If she knew that protecting your dear friend's feelings would be this hard, she would not pretend that she's into this adult stuff at all.
"You know that we are friends, right? And you know that I won't judge you just like you didn't scorn me last time. We all have our own curiosities and it is not wrong to satisfy them as long as we know our measures. Instead of touching another dude's penis, why not touch mine?"
The memory of that afternoon assaulted her mind. She clearly remembered its size and color and even faintly recalled its masculine smell mixed with the scent of soap. Its girth—in its proudest—she probably needed both her hands to properly wrap it if she was to massage it.
Wait? Massage?
A hot flush painted her cheeks. She was caught off guard by the direction of her thoughts. She even suspected the sun was burning her brain from its excessive heat.
Gani caught her reaction. He knew that what he was doing was working. His heart raced like a galloping horse and his foot instinctively stepped towards the girl.
Yumi tried to stabilize herself but the image in her mind—her touching and becoming a lot closer to Gani—made her restless.
put-put-put
The building moment between the two of them were cut off when she heard a familiar sound.
Far enough to not spot the beings on the island but near enough to hear the boat's motor roaring, she saw a boat going towards Puti.
Alarmed by the sudden appearance of unknown people, she fished the lad's wrist and pulled him to scrunch down and hide behind the rock.
Gani might have been surprised by the girl's fast reflexes, but he still let her drag him to hide. He sat down on the sand and then leaned his back on the flat rock, trying to scout the newcomers between the gaps.
She was very tense, as if someone caught her doing offensive things, but thinking about it again, she didn't do anything wrong. What's the overreaction then?
The boat finally docked at the shore.
She decided to make her presence known to the others but when she was about to stand up, Gani pulled her back down. She was about to flare up at him but he hushed him with a finger against her lips.
"Did you recognize them?
"What? Who?" Still irritated, she looked at the two people on the shore and felt that they were familiar.
"The widow living at the foot of the mountain and the uncle at the fish port," he said in a hushed voice.
Epiphany flashed her face, "The uncle who was soliciting breast milk?" Her shoulder became deflated when she remembered the uncle.
"Grandma said he and his baby were pitiful. He was really sad when..."
"Huuuh!" The two gasped as the things unfolded in front of their eyes.
Yumi was stupidly frozen. Her big eyes almost doubled in size and a suspicious hint of pink colored her neck up to her cheeks.
She was still immersed in the uncle's story of losing his wife from giving birth to their first son, but things escalated in a different direction.
On the shore, where the two unknowing adults were, the two were already passionately lapping at each other. They were like snakes coiling at the other's bodies, not afraid of the heat and stickiness of the summer air.
When the uncle, slightly facing his back on their side, intended to insert his left hand on the woman's shirt, Yumi moved her sight away and then met Gani's unfathomable eyes.
On the other hand, Gani instantly got himself back after a few seconds of shock. He was the first one to calm himself and think of a plan to get away from here without alarming the other party earlier. He was actually pissed that their own little world was trespassed by this horny couple.
He casually checked out Yumi and saw her stunned face. His desire to escape completely vanished.
She was so flabbergasted that she forgot to take away her eyes from the escapade of the newcomers. Her eyes were clear, innocent and undeniably shocked. Her mouth was slightly agape and still glistening from the coconut juice that she chugged before. It looks extra juicy and plum at this moment.
Lick. Suck.
He felt the kind of thirst he had never felt before. Oh no—wait, he felt it too before when he noticed the enormous changes in his buddy's body. He suspected he was an unawakened pervert or something. How could he have thoughts about Yumi? He even had the idea of luring her earlier. It was really shocking how desire could turn a perfectly sound individual into waste.
Trying to tone down his urge, he looked down on her neck but immediately regretted it. It was feeding wood into the fire.
Her fragile neck was so white and her collar bones were so prominent that a miniscule of ocean moist still lay on its dip.
He swallowed but could not ease his desire.
She was still wet and her plumpness was free to anyone who wanted to sight-see. He wondered how it felt to pinch them.
It was this hungry look of him that greeted Yumi when she shifted her sight.
She felt so hot under that gape. In her mind, she had the illusion of a sheep under the careful watch of a lion.
"You like this stuff, right?" A glint flashed in his eyes. "Come here, let's watch it together."
Before she could refuse, she became weightless. Her view panned and she suddenly had VIP access to the live show.
The teenager lifted her through her armpits and casually seated her on his lap. His basketball jersey shorts have low water-absorbing ability, but he still benefited from the coolness of the girl's soaked clothes. It was such a relief from the harsh heat.
Aside from her coolness, it was worth noting how squishy her body felt against his. Yumi obviously developed a toned body from all the training herself, but she's still boneless compared to the rock-like physique of the boys.
She smelled like sea salt, coconut and a residual trace of her favorite shampoo. He also detected a sweet smell in her. It was faint against the scent of the sea, but if you pay attention closely, you'll be surprised by this addicting fragrance.
Is it her natural scent?
He liked it.
The view from this angle was much clearer. She had no room to retreat even if she wanted to. She saw the uncle's ugly genitals covered by his black grassland. It was obviously excited and leaking. He grabbed his own and pointed to the woman's twitching hole and after a few urging from the clung-up legs of the latter, the former finally squeezed in his p*nis.
