Island Seduction: A Romantic Adventure with Two Beautiful Women on a Tropical Getaway

One of the things that I liked about Jessie was that regardless of what I thought, she made decisions on her own. If she disagreed with me, I knew it, she had no qualms about sharing it with me. For other people is could be annoying, but for me it was as honest and truthful and clear as the sunshine on a cloudless day. Ok, sometimes it was annoying for me too, but it definitely made her more attractive then some silly bimbo that just smiled at you and nodded as she planned her itinerary for tomorrow in her head. So no matter how close the three of us grew, it was always Jessie that I wanted to be with and do anything for. When it came to be our anniversary, I wanted to do something that showed that I set her apart and always would. It was going to be difficult, because there was just the three of us on the island and it looked like it was going to be like that for a while. I still didn't want to upset JoanI and then have to live with it for God knows how long. Guys have to think very seriously about getting between two women.

My second problem was that there was no Macy's in sight. Hell, there wasn't even a Seven-Eleven. There was a limit to the island's resources that all three of us hadn't already shared. I found my solace to contemplate my dilemma at the top of a coconut tree on the north side of the island. When you get to the top of one of those things you really feel alone. How was I going to get a whole day alone with Jessica without annoying JoanI? One thing I knew, JoanI had no use for traipsing around the island without a particular destination in mind. She didn't mind going from point A to point B, but she had no interest in getting to B by way of points C,D, and E. She was not a curious woman, so when it came to doing a little reconnaissance, she would just as soon stay on the beach and bask in the sun. If I came up with an all day excursion, and say that I needed help, I could probably convince JoanI pretty easily to watch the camp while I took Jessie someplace private. I decided what I was going to do as the sun setting snapped me out of my meditation.

I shimmied down the tree and started making my way back to the camp. Walking back through the jungle at night was like going through a dark warehouse all by yourself. Every shadow, every branch, every leaf flapping made your head turn. You always have a gut dropping feeling and that annoying "someone's following me " feeling. You can't really move fast without kissing dirt along the way. I was just about back to camp when I heard that sound I always dreaded. Wild pigs crashing through the jungle in my direction. Just as I started reaching for the closest branch to scramble up, the last barricade of greenery exploded, followed by a loud cacophony of squeals and loud grunts. The collars and leashes around their neck stopped my eminent launch up the tree. Tom and Jerry dragged JoanI and Jessie behind them a second later. Those pigs were the best damn bloodhounds on the island.

"Hey, what's up?", JoanI puffed and huffed through the bushes. "It was getting dark and we were getting worried about you".
"Yeah, you big doofus", Jessie laughed, "You know I'm scared of the dark! What have you been doing all day?"
"That's for me to know and you to never mind about, and I would be fine if you two weren't trying to give this old man a heart attack".
"Fine", Jessie turned her nose up and started pulling Jerry back to camp. "Next time we'll leave you hanging by your toenails off the edge of some cliff till daylight..."

I followed the girls and the pigs through the last piece of jungle before we hit the campsite. The girls had left me some fish and something like potatoes that we had been growing, so I grabbed a flask off the shelf and sat down at the table. I told the girls that there was a hidden valley on the other side of the mountain that I wanted to explore and that I was going to need some help. Just as I expected, JoanI was already hedging when Jessie jumped at the chance to do something new. I usually didn't take her on a trip until I had the area well scouted out. Well, I still didn't...she just didn't know about it. We all went for a swim in the dark and laid out on the beach and got buzzed on my wine. There's something about staggering back to bed with two beautiful naked women that makes a guy feel all warm inside.

There are some mornings that sleeping three to a bed is hazardous. I woke up with Jessie's leg under my head and JoanI laying perpendicular across the middle of my body. The fact that I was laying on my stomach and not my back made this a little less pleasant then it should have been. I think it's was Jessie's other leg crashing down across the back of my head that woke me. It took some effort, but I managed to untangle myself and slide out of bed.

Stiff and sore as I was, I went right down to the beach and dived into the water. I still had a headache and my body still hurt, but being wet seemed to make it all better. I walked back up to our kitchen on the beach and started making one of the biggest breakfasts I had ever made on the island. I fried potatoes with some chunks of ham. I scrambled a dozen eggs with some bacon and herbs mixed in. I toasted some bread and cut up fruit. By the time I was done, the girls had dragged themselves out of bed and plodding zombie-like towards the beach. The fact that they were shading their eyes with their hands as they sat at the table told me that I wasn't the only one that enjoyed a little too much wine last night. I scooped out large portions of food for everyone and sat down myself. As we filled our stomach, we all started to feel a little bit better. Jessie started asking me about the trip and I just said she had to wait and see. I finished before the girls and packed some gear to take with us, as well as a couple surprises for Jessie.

JoanI was already spread out naked on the beach when Jessie and I set out. Jessie had chose to wear her traveling clothes. Being naked so much with the girls was obviously having an adverse effect on me, because my own loin cloth started to rise up and salute whenever she moved in front of me. She had her bikini top that barely covered her nipples and I loin cloth similar to mine, except it covered a lot less of her ass then mine did, but then her ass was a lot more attractive then mine, at least to me. She even had her lace up knee-high moccasins on, making her look a lot like Gabriella on "Xena, Warrior Princess". Especially towards

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