This is a story about and older man in the plane wreck rescued by stranded Tahitian lady twenty five years old. She is a tropical paradise island dweller far from other people who has been alone since she was young.
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For some reason I was on the beach. My eyes were barely able to see; the sun was so bright I had to squint to see anything. I was drifting in and out of consciousness; waking up for a few minutes then back out again. I was not sure what was a dream and what was real. My legs would not move as I tried and could feel the sand in my toes so my shoes were gone. I heard seagulls flying around and as I looked up, out of the corner of my eye I thought I saw a person approaching. I blinked my eyes to focus and thought I saw long hair waving in the wind as they ran toward me. I must be dreaming I thought as she ran up to me and was looking down at me. It looked like a small child at first glance. Maybe I'm dead and this I heaven. Was I really dead or? If this is heaven I don't want to wake up; she appeared to be topless and her breast size was not that of a small child, as I squinted to see who it was.
She looked at me for a minute then knelt down and touched my neck. I felt her fingers tips moving gently feeling for my pulse. I was trying to open my eyes wider to see who it was. I could barely see her tanned breast and it was very round and firm and it did not giggle or sway at all as she moved her arms. I noticed she had no tan lines on her breasts. They were perfectly shaped with pert areolas and large nipples. This was no child.
"Eˈlaɪv" (Alive") I heard a voice say in a language I did not understand.
I must have passed out for a long time, but thought I had a dream that I was being taken through the forest on some kind of bamboo sled toward the inner island, and the ride was very bumpy.
Sometime Later on...
I woke up startled, I felt something brushing against my skin. My eyes were closed and when I tried to open them I could not. They were frozen shut and felt like they were burning. I must be out of the sun since it was much cooler and I could no longer hear the waves and feel the wind. I tried to lift my arm but it would not move and I seemed to be paralyzed. I tried again and slowly reached my trembling hand toward my eyes and could feel they were swollen. I felt the brushing against my skin again.
I reached up toward where it was touching my arm with my other hand and I felt something like hair. It instantly pulled back from my grasp. I tried to speak but nothing was coming out. Next I felt a something cool on my lips. I sucked in the liquid that was dripping into my mouth. My throat was parched and felt like there was a knot in it as I tried to swallow. I tried to speak again and felt something pressing on my lips and I could smell a sweet fragrance as something moved close to my nose.
"Kwaɪət" ("Quiet") I heard a voice say.
"What the hell happened to me?" I thought. "Where am I?" I managed to grunt out.
"Kwaɪət, Kwaɪət" ("Quiet, Quiet") I heard a voice say again and I felt something pressing to my lips again. This time I could recognize a gentle young female voice. I was dumb founded.
"What happened?" I managed to say.
"Pleɪn kɹæʃ" ("Plane crash") She said softly.
I could not understand what she was saying.
Next I felt a coolness on my eyes which was soothing. I tried to reach up toward it but my arm was pulled back down. It felt like a small hand was holding my wrist now. The palm skin was so unbelievably soft and warm.
"Stɪl" (Still!) She said quietly.
I put my arm down and then something brushed against the back of my hand and I felt something on my leg.
My legs were held fast.
"Stɪl" (Still) She said louder this time.
I felt the brushing again and managed to reach toward it. As I felt it, it was hair.
I smelled the sweet fragrance again and then liquid dripping into my partially open mouth.
"Swɒləʊ" ("Swallow") She said quietly.
I choked as I tried to swallow and I felt her roll me onto my side.
"Sloʊli" ("Slowly") She said quietly as she padded my back gently.
I could feel her hair on my face and it was so soft and smelled amazing. It must have been very long since it was everywhere. The smell of it was unbelievable and as I inhaled again I began choking.
"Iːzi" ("Easy") She said grabbing my wrists, pulling my arms by my wrists and pushed them down to my sides.
"Stɑp muːv" ("Stop moving") She said with a slight gruff.
Then I felt a slight breeze as she moved away from me and her long hair brushed against my forearm.
"Rɛst" ("Rest") she said from a distance.
I must have fallen asleep again.
After some passage of time...
I woke up again as I felt the brushing of her hair on my arms.
"ɡɹeɪp" ("Grape") She said softly. She managed to lift me up and propped pillows under my head.
Next she gently pressed an object to my lips and felt a round shape as she shoved it into my mouth. I was trying to figure out what it was. I must have had a perplexed look on my face.
"ɡɹeɪp" ("Grape") She said softly again, then I figured out it was a grape and it was the sweetest grape I ever tasted.
I chewed it very slowly since my jaw ached from not being used.
Wɔɾɚ ("Water") She said and I felt a cool cloth on my lips as she squeezed water into my mouth. I managed to suck a little in my mouth. I could also smell that amazing fragrance again as she squeezed more water into my mouth.