A Different Kind Of Island Living

The moment Blake agreed to take up the offer of the shower she felt guilty. Not necessarily because she wanted a shower but rather she was accepting the help of a man who was competing against her husband. She couldn’t stop looking at Shane the entire time he led her to Bull Camp. It was this stupid game, Tom pressuring her to join it. Now she was in the jungle walking with black man and when he pushed some brush aside the Bull Camp was in sight.

But Blake was in shock! Sure the Bull Tribe started with a nicer camp. But they clearly weren’t being lazy. At the edge of the camp there were drying racks full of fish, weaved baskets overflowing with fresh picked fruits. Not only that the Bull Tribe built a fire pit and practically terraformed the area by the river into a lounge spot.

And at the edge of the bull camp was an open air shower, with heated water. The prize of the last challenge.

Blake was plain envious thinking of the conditions she’s endured. And still looking over everything she then saw Aria and Malik.

Aria: OHHH MY GOD YES! YES! YES!

Blake immediately grew red in her cheeks and turned her head out of modesty, or what was left of her modesty.

Shane: We can join them you know.

Blake: Wha-No! … No, I’m uh just here for the shower.

She then hastily walked over to the shower and turned it on. Immediately melting under the hot stream of water that felt amazing. Though she could still hear Aria’s moans in the distance as she showered.

Though then she saw Shane walk up again, he walked under the stream of water his, his smoldering eyes looking down at her. Shane’s cock was hard and Blake knew that nothing was free. This camp, Shane, and a more relaxed island life was tempting… but could she really betray Tom like that?