After a rough start

With as much work as you had done today, you genuinely thought there'd be a chance that you might fall quickly asleep and stay out until morning, but your penis had other ideas. The feeling of Amala's soft flesh pressed against yours makes you stiffen almost immediately and as much as you would have like to spoon the smaller woman by your side you knew that it would be impossible with the hardon that threatened to tear free of your pants. Instead, you turn your back on the captain's beautiful wife and tried to ignore the warmth of her ass pressed against yours.

You were starting to relax, just a little, when your hammock mate rolls over and drapes an arm around your torso. Instead of you protectively spooning her, she is pressing herself into your back and breathing softly and steadily onto the base of your neck. Because of the way the hammock guides everything towards the center, no matter how you try to put even just a little space between your two bodies just resulted in Amala rolling even closer.

Perhaps it was the chill of the night, or perhaps she was thinking about her recently deceased husband but her arm slides even further around your thick torso and she pulls herself so tightly against you that you can feel the fullness of her breasts flatten against your back.

"Mmmm..." Her soft murmur startles you, but other than the contented sigh you get no indication that this woman is actually awake. So, it went. As the three-quarters moon slowly rises higher in the night sky, just when you think that you might get some relief from the sensual pressure of Amala's lush body pressing against you she shifts in a way that sends jolts of desire straight to your throbbing cock. Finally, when you're about to go insane, she rolls the other way, and you are left feeling abandoned instead of smothered. It is hard to tell which is worse, but at least you are now able to catch some much-needed sleep.

You are woken by the shrill calls of sea birds momentarily as confused as you were yesterday. But this morning when your eyes open you see a sight that makes the whole nightmare of being stranded on a desert island seem not so bad at all.

"Hi there sleepyhead." Amala's smile warms you even more than the rising sun. "Did you get a good night's sleep? We still have a lot of work to do."