John

Carrying two sacks full of sweet potatoes, John is going down towards his house when he saw a two-piece bikini that was hanging in his clothesline.

John: "What the fuck?"

To his surprise and confusion. He immediately went to his house, laid down the two sacks at the side of his living room, drew his revolver and slowly observed his surroundings. He saw that someone ate his bread and drank his water.

John: "Who's there!? Fabio!? Is that you!?"

He shouted inside the house. As he entered one of the rooms, he saw a familiar face and a very sexy woman that was wearing one of his shirts laying down on his bed.

He pointed his gun right at Andrea.

John: "Miss who are you!? What are you doing here!?"

He shouted, which woke up Andrea.

Andrea: "Oh my god! Calm down! I come in peace! I was stranded!"

She shouted to her surprise and upon seeing the gun that was pointed at her, made her lose strength on her knees and sat down on the bed.

John: "God damn it, then why did you eat my bread!? Do you know how difficult it is to get that!?"

Andrea: "I know, I know. I'll pay you! Just a second, I have money."

She took her wallet out of her bag. Took some cash out, but it was still wet and got ripped as she was trying to pull it out.

Andrea: "Oh god! I'll pay you after I get back to the resort! Please just put down your gun."

John obliged. Andrea told her story and the trouble she was in, but she didn't tell him who she really was.

John: "Forgive me miss, I thought you were somebody else."

Andrea: "It's okay. Oh wait, let me just get my two piece bikini."

She immediately stood up and walked outside. Since she was only wearing a big shirt, John managed to get a glimpse of her round ass.

Andrea: "It got drenched, so I was only hanging it for a while to get it dry. Good thing it already is. I'll return to you your shirt."

John: "Oh it's alright miss, wear that for now."

He said, as John slightly sees the big and plump breast of Andrea and her nipples poking out, where he feels his cock starting to harden.

Andrea: "Oh no I can't. I'm already a huge bother to you. Just a minute, I'll go get changed. Can I borrow your room for a while again?"

John: "Alright then, go ahead."

Since only a curtain was serving as a door to the room, and it being a see through one, John saw Andrea changing. He saw the whole shape of her tits in silhouette and how she got changed.

He swallowed and proceeded to feel even more horny.

Andrea: "Alright, I'm done."

As she got out, she was like a goddess with how seductive her whole body is. Big, soft and plump breasts which bounces as she moves. An hourglass figure, beautiful thighs and round ass. There was nothing more you could wish for a woman.

John: "God damn, what a feast."

He thought to himself.

Andrea: "Um sir, I'm Andrea"

She says as she offers her hand for a handshake.

John: "Oh, I'm John."

Andrea: "Umm...Sir John could you..."

John: "John is just fine Andrea, our ages shouldn't be that far apart I'm sure."

He joked, John is 48 years old, living in the island for 3 years. He is about 5feet 6in. tall. His body is big but not muscular. A "Dad Bod" as one would say. His arms are also big due to always carrying sacks of sweet potatoes which he grew in the mountains. He told his story to Andrea on how he ended up in the island. He separated with his former wife and decided to live far away and lived in the island. He doesn't own the island itself, but he is acquainted to the one who actually owns it, he was tasked to be the caretaker of the island.

Andrea: "Um Sir John, could you maybe bring me back to the resort? Since I did get stranded and the gas of my jetski ran out."

She pleads...

John: "John is just fine Andrea. Sorry but the boat that I am using was borrowed by my friend. I could live alone fine here unless my generator runs out of gas or I need to buy something in the city."

Andrea: "So...when will your friend be back then?"

John: "He just left yesterday in order to give me the ones I asked him to buy. He'll be back next tuesday."

Andrea: "Tuesday? But today's Wednesday! Sir, maybe you could try calling him or maybe even oth-"

John: "Miss I don't have a phone here so I won't be able to contact them. The boat that I used to have here was borrowed by my friend since he uses it to go fishing. I don't really use it that often so I let him borrow it. We can't do anything else Miss Andrea but wait, please forgive me."

Andrea sat on the chair in dismay. Looks like she needs to wait for a week.

John: "I'm really sorry...just a minute, let me cook something up for you to eat, you must be hungry."

While eating cooked sweet potatoes, the two kept talking with each other.

John: "Andrea...Torres. Is that your full name by any chance?"

He shyly asked...

Andrea: "Ah...Yes it is."

John: "Andrea Torres like the actress? I knew It!"

Andrea was glad for the recognition...

Andrea: "Where did you watch me? I don't see any TV here in your place."

John: "Ah no...its because I have a copy of FHM magazine where you are the cover girl."

Andrea: "Oh really? I'm a bit embarrassed knowing that you are a fan of mine."

John: "It's me that should be embarrassed. A real actress is in my house."

After eating, Andrea offered to wash the dishes, which John refused since she is a guest.

Andrea: "Alright then. I'll be taking a bath for now. Can I borrow a towel?"

John: "Sure go ahead, but I only have one towel, is it alright if you use that instead?"

Andrea: "Oh sure, that's the one I used last night also."

John: "Oh so you also took a bath last night. Sorry if my bath is small, just a minute let me fetch you some water."

Andrea: "Oh it's alright. I'm not a meticulous woman. Let me fetch it myself. I'll consider it as exercise."

John: "Alright Andrea, if you insist."