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A person, a woman in her early thirties, was standing on one of the cliffs outlining the rocky shore up ahead, holding a long pole of sorts which she jabbed into the water, apparently spearfishing. | A person, a woman in her early thirties, was standing on one of the cliffs outlining the rocky shore up ahead, holding a long pole of sorts which she jabbed into the water, apparently spearfishing. | ||
| - | She must have been a native. With dark brown skin, a short afro and a face that sneered each time she thrusted the spear into the ocean at the unsuspecting fish. But most remarkable feature (at least to you) was that she wasn't wearing any clothes save for a knee-long straw skirt, exposing a dark pair of big, plump tits that jiggled with each jab. | + | She must have been a native. With dark brown skin, a short afro and a face that sneered each time she thrusted the spear into the ocean at the unsuspecting fish. But the most remarkable feature (at least to you) was that she wasn't wearing any clothes save for a knee-long straw skirt, exposing a dark pair of big, plump tits that jiggled with each jab. |
You weren't a stranger to tits of course (that's what all that free internet porn prepared you for) but seeing a pair in real life suddenly gave you a rock-hard boner that throbbed with desire. However, you managed to regain control of yourself and realize the most important fact: There were people on the island! Sure, it didn't look like as if though she had a satellite phone or an airplane, but at least you'd have someone to talk to! | You weren't a stranger to tits of course (that's what all that free internet porn prepared you for) but seeing a pair in real life suddenly gave you a rock-hard boner that throbbed with desire. However, you managed to regain control of yourself and realize the most important fact: There were people on the island! Sure, it didn't look like as if though she had a satellite phone or an airplane, but at least you'd have someone to talk to! | ||
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If there was civilization a few hours away from where you were, it'd be pretty pointless to spend days reinforcing the shelter, right? With that in mind, you finish the final scraps of your breakfast and spend a few minutes creating a mental image of your surrounding (so you'll have an easier time finding your way back).
The sun was shining generously, making the hot sand on the beach burn your feet and the strong rays of light sting your eyes. For what seemed like hours, you'd walk along the seemingly endless shore, amidst rocks, clear blue waves and a single seagull picking on some form of hermit crab. The warm air was thick with the stench of dry seaweed that had washed up on the shore, and you started to question whether or not this would make such a great place for a vacation.
Suddenly, after two hours of walking, you saw something shocking. You quickly hid behind one of the larger boulders and carefully peeked your head out from behind it in order to get a better look.
A person, a woman in her early thirties, was standing on one of the cliffs outlining the rocky shore up ahead, holding a long pole of sorts which she jabbed into the water, apparently spearfishing.
She must have been a native. With dark brown skin, a short afro and a face that sneered each time she thrusted the spear into the ocean at the unsuspecting fish. But the most remarkable feature (at least to you) was that she wasn't wearing any clothes save for a knee-long straw skirt, exposing a dark pair of big, plump tits that jiggled with each jab.
You weren't a stranger to tits of course (that's what all that free internet porn prepared you for) but seeing a pair in real life suddenly gave you a rock-hard boner that throbbed with desire. However, you managed to regain control of yourself and realize the most important fact: There were people on the island! Sure, it didn't look like as if though she had a satellite phone or an airplane, but at least you'd have someone to talk to!
That is, should I want to talk to them you think to yourself and hesitate. You don't mean to sound offensive or xenophobic. But if the island was deserted, who's to say they aren't the type of natives that kill outsiders or worse; cannibals?
You think for a moment, then you:
