Having been selected to be part of a virtual reality show Mollie's dream experience turns into a nightmare.
Chapter 3 -- The Island Day 2
It had been impossible for the guys to get back to sleep after they had stolen Mollie's things, so excited were they. They had already planned for Pete to hide himself in a place that enabled him to film Mollie's awakening in the hope of catching some more titillating footage. Neil meanwhile was just going lay and wait for her to wake up.
It was hard to keep track of time given that they had no watches, clocks or mobile phones. So it was only by virtue of the fact that the sun was rising and clearing away the night clouds that Neil had any idea that it was morning again, the morning of day 2 on the island of Potoma.
Mollie stirred as her mind sensed the sun light. She had set her sleeping area up quite sensibly in the shade, but even then the night had been hot and muggy. Mollie remembered that she had removed her bikini and slept with nothing covering her breasts and once her mind had reminded her of where she was and who she was with Mollie reached out for her bikini.
Nothing.
Where the fuck was it?
Mollie knew that she had just left it littered at the side of her sleeping bag, but now it was gone.
And where was her case? No, that was gone too! Bastard Neil, was he playing games already? She would go and give him a piece of her mind and make it clear that this was not how they would live together. Mollie made to get up and go see him but suddenly remembered that she only wore a pair of white lacy panties and nothing on her top. Shit!
"Neil," she shouted. He was only a few yards away and so would hear her for sure. No reply was forthcoming.
"Neil," she yelled again only this time even louder.
"What?" Came his sleepy eyed response, "what are you shouting about?"
"Where are my case and my clothes?"
"What? I have no idea Mollie."
"Well unless someone else lives here and has been spying on us, who else could have taken my case?"
"Hmmm, good point. No one except maybe Pete?"
"Pete! Fuck of course. Y'know what now I think about it he was looking at me in a weird sort of way back at the hotel." Mollie paused then spoke again.
"Neil ...?"
"What?"
"Do me a really big favour and go find his hut and get my case back again would you. I can't get out of my bag yet."
"Why not?"
A little embarrassed Mollie said, "Because I'm almost naked under here."
Neil smiled to himself.
"So you want me to get your clothes back?"
"Yes please."
"How grateful would you be?"
"What ...?" Mollie wasn't sure where this conversation was heading now.
"How worth my while would it be? Look, currently I've got a half naked, hot Asian girl in a sleeping bag just a few yards away from me and she needs a favour. So what happens next?"
"I ... I don't know," Mollie was sounding a little more forlorn, although had picked up on his description of her as a hot Asian girl.
"So maybe a brief kiss would do it."
Mollie knew the direction that Neil could take and so a kiss would be a small price to pay she reckoned.
"Okay you got it, come over here."
"No Mollie, that's not how it works. You come over here sans sleeping bag."
"What, oh come on Neil, please ... don't be so awkward!"
"Those are my terms; take 'em or leave 'em."
With a resigned look on her face the lovely Mollie unzipped her sleeping bag, stood up and, whilst out of Neil's sight, she stretched the aches of the night away from her body. She pulled her lovely body tight and thrust out her arms and her breasts creating a beautiful silhouette against the rising sun and the horizon. It was a hot, horny, superb sight ... a sight which Mollie may well have chosen not to display if she knew that she was being captured on film. Just to make matters worse Mollie spent a few second rubbing each of her breasts and adjusting her panties. Then she had a great idea.
"Hey Neil, did you sleep well?"
Neil looked up as Mollie appeared into his sleeping area. She looked gorgeous, then he laughed.
"You can take those away if you want your stuff back."
"No Neil, please." Mollie had taken two large, sturdy leaves and was holding them over her breasts.
"Okay, do without." Neil placed his hands behind his head and smiled up at Mollie who was feeling more and more cornered by the second.
"Drop the leaves and kiss me. That's the way it will be my little co-islander."
"Neil," Mollie sounded earnest, "if we start out like this you and I living together will never work."
"Hmmm right now though seeing your tits and getting a kiss seems like a good idea."
"Okay fuckwit, have it your way." Neil stored the insult away in his mind for revenge later when she was fully enslaved and watched as Mollie stood up and dropped the leaves. He stared at her breasts. Delicious firm mounds tipped by small brown nipples, hard, erect nipples. After a few seconds Mollie moved to cover them up.
"No Moll, let me ogle you some more."
His phraseology made her feel cheap and demeaned, but she did as he asked.
"Now the kiss and Moll I mean a proper kiss."
Mollie sighed heavily and knelt down beside Neil. She looked at his expectant face and was glad that she actually found him to be cute otherwise this little episode would have been utterly unbearable. She kissed him.
Lightly at first but then with increasing pressure and Neil responded in a like manner. Their mouths met and their lips pressed together and his tongue sought her out. She pulled away leaving a saliva line between them.
"Okay Neil you got your kiss and your naked show so now go get my stuff please."
Neil looked at her and smiled.
