Island all to herself.

Jamie quickly changed into her tight bikini and strolled about the beach deciding what she would do now. The idea of Martin's Island ate away at her, no one ever really goes there so she could relax and have fun without any annoances. She slipped away from the beach without a soul watching and continued down the shoreline and stopped when she was sure she was out of sight. Jamie found an abandoned canoe, decide not to question her luck, left her bag hidden behind a rock and log, and used the canoe to get her across the lake. The sand warmed her feet once she hit the shore and swiftly left the canoe to wander into the secluded forest away from prying eyes.

This was Jamie's first time on the island and she was surprised how untouched it was by man, a little Eden in her town and she he never knew. It wasn't long before Jamie found a spring not far from the western cliffs, she dipped a toe in the warm water and she shoved with a mix of joy and ecstasy. "Oh god this is just a delight and it's all mine, and no one's around so I can be as "natural" as this wonderful island," she spoke aloud for no one to hear. First came the bikini top that was confining her luscious extra large coconuts; she laid it on a the closest branch then continued with her bottoms. Her ass jiggled once freed, its captor laid on the same branch, and Jamie strolled about the pools like Goldilocks looking for the one that was just right.

"Oooooooh...you'll do," said Jamie with a now slightly wet from the pure orgasmic power of the spring water. She slipped in slow, arch her back, and enjoyed the ride this natura wonder was offering her, giving off the occasional moan of pleasure. It was quite a while before she came back to Earth; her eyes scanned her private paradise but stopped when she saw that her bikini had left her naked and afraid.

She sprang into action, speeding toward the bare branch leaving her bare, looking about like a detective solving a big **** case. Who could have taken her bikini?! Could have it been machivious monkeys?! Could monkeys live here?! Little bastards with their little fez caps. I'm onto you you furry fucks! Anyway...Jamie decided it would be best to head back to the beach where she could use her canoe to reach her bag with her clothes and keys...only when she got there the there were two canoes leaving the island with four older boys dressed in scout outfits. She hid behind a rock and listen to their conversation.

"Man! This thing is like floss!", said one holding Jamie's bikini up high.

"Yeah, that's sure to worth some good badges from the boys back at camp! You think it has to do with that bag and who ever moved our canoe?", replied one from the other canoe.

"Fuck!", Jamie shout-whispered to herself, "How in the hell am I going to get home with no clothes...or keys!! I gotta think of something soon cause the sun goes down it a couple of hours..."