Date: Sun, 7 Feb 2016 04:29:44 +0000
From: tpickles <tpickles2@gmail.com>
Subject: Thai Pan - Chapter 7

THAI PAN : A JUNGLE TALE

*** My apologies to readers and to Nifty. There was a mix-up in the
published sequence of chapters 6 and 7 of 'Thai Pan'. This is now
corrected. ***

My latest story for Nifty takes a quite different approach to my previous
stories (for a list of which, please see the end of this chapter). This is
a more timeless tale. You could regard it as more of a sexual fable or myth
– with its roots deep in our collective history, culture and traditions as
gay men and male tribes. The tale involves teenage boys and their
discoveries with each other, and with a few men as mentors or guides. It is
set deep in a jungle forest amidst myths, rituals, rites, taboos,
initiation and elderhood.

....................... The ending of Chapter 6 ...........................

"I just did what you suggested this afternoon - I did what felt natural,
what my body wanted me to do. I've done some stuff with a few other boys
before, but this felt different - more intense, more sexual - perhaps
because you're more mature."  He stopped and we held each other for several
long moments. His raised his head to look at me again. "Do you really like
my ass?" I nodded and squeezed his cheeks again. "I'm not sure about saying
this ... but you told me to always say what I wanted here in this place and
not be afraid." He paused as if looking for my permission to continue. "I'd
really like for you to fuck me, Pan. Your beautiful cock in my ass. When
you were touching me before, I kept imagining it. I've been fucked a couple
of times before, but I know it would be completely different with you." He
stopped.

I looked up at him. "Your ass really excites me. I've never done that
before. But since you mentioned it, I realise that I do want to play more
with your ass. So, maybe that will happen. But I can't do it just now! Not
after shooting that load. I need some time to recover!"

"That's OK. I'm not going anywhere. But I'll probably dream of you doing it
to me tonight."

CHAPTER 7

Another day dawned bright and warm in our 'village of the lost boys'. I
descended the hut steps to find Chet already in the kitchen area underneath
preparing some food for breakfast. Half-an-hour later and everyone had
showed up to eat. No-one had left during the night. Even Deep and Ton
seemed more relaxed. I asked to see them after we'd eaten so I could check
their cuts and bruises; although still raw, they did seem to be healing.
Ton was keen to speak to me. He told me that he had lots of experience of
looking after chicken and asked whether I would like him to take on this
responsibility. I smiled and said we'd give him a trial. He also said that
Deep knew something about pigs from the village where he'd lived before. I
stored this information away and thanked him. Ton walked off happily to
check on the chickens. He returned fairly quickly carrying a large basket
of eggs for Chet to use in the kitchen, and telling me that he'd identified
two chickens that were no longer laying eggs and which we could now kill
for their meat. He wanted to know whether he could do this. I asked him
about how he proposed to kill them and when he explained the process, it
was clear that he knew what he was going. I agreed to fresh chicken for
dinner.

Meanwhile, Win had gone out to look at the fields, and check on the
vegetable and herb areas. Some of the fields were quite some distance away
so this job took him some time. When he returned he was no longer alone.
Two other boys were accompaying him.

"I found these two lads walking around the fields," he said.

I walked towards the boys and greeted them. I was amazed to see that both
boys were identical looking. They seemed not at all hesitant.

"Is this the village of the lost boys," asked one in a very open tone. I
nodded and gave them my name and repeated the welcome. "We've been hearing
about this place for ages. We've always wanted to come but didn't know
where it was. So we've been walking through the forest hoping to find it
and asking the people we met on the way. A couple of days ago we met three
young men who pointed us down a particular path. We followed it until we
came to the fields. Then we saw this boy and he brought us here."

"Well, this is definitely the village for lost boys - although you don't
sound too lost to me!" I joked with them. "I don't know where you've heard
about it. I think there has been a village here for a long time, but not
permanently lived in. In seems that different generations of young men and
boys come to live here from time-to-time. We've only just re-occupied it a
few days ago. There are five of us here right now." Standing and talking
with them I had an opportunity to look at them more closely. Both boys were
identical in their looks; they must be brothers at least. They looked
well-nourished, unlike Deep and Ton. They also looked quite fit. I reckoned
they were slightly younger than me, boyish-looking in an adolescent kind of
way, but already developing into healthy teen boys. I invited them over to
the hut for something to drink.

We spent most of the rest of the morning in the shade beneath the hut
chatting and telling stories about our lives and journeys to this compound.
Everyone seemed to have a different story and as the conversation
developed, all the boys were confident enough to join in. Chet and Ton
broke away to make a simple salad lunch but they were still able to hear
all that was said. Win offered to show the new boys around the village and
gave them a tour of the huts, the fields and the entrance gate. It was all
very relaxed.

I wanted to know more about the two newcomers.

"Well, I can start," said the first new teen. "As you can probably guess,
we are brothers. Actually, we are twins - identical twins. I'm slightly
older than my brother - but only by about 20 minutes. My nickname is Nong,
and my younger brother is always called Kong. Although we look exactly the
same, there are some differences between us, and you'll probably get to
recognise them sooner or later." As Nong said this he looked across at his
twin and the two of them giggled as if at a private joke. "The differences
are quite obvious - when you know what to look for! But we are very used to
getting mistaken for each other, so it doesn't matter if you call one of us
by the wrong name."

Kong took up the story. "We heard about the lost boys village a couple of
years ago. One of the elders in our home village told us a very little
about it. I think he must have lived here at some time in his life. He
didn't say what happened here, but he said that he thought we would like it
- and if we ever got a chance to go, we should take it. Then last year, a
young man was passing through our village and he said something about it
too. This reminded us and we got inquisitive again. But when we asked,
either people didn't know what we were talking about, or they wouldn't say
anything. Nong and I kept making up fantasy stories about the place in our
imaginations. The more we talked about it like this, the more we wanted to
try and find it. So one night we decided to go exploring. We guessed it
couldn't be in the same direction as all the other villages that we knew
about, so we headed up towards the hills, following a couple of streams.
There were a few paths and we kept having to guess which way to go. Then we
met this young man walking towards us through the forest. He chatted with
us and asked us what we were doing and where we were going. We told him
about the village of the lost boys and asked him whether he'd ever heard of
it. He looked at us for several moments before replying. Then he pointed us
along the track behind him. 'It's about a day's walk in that direction. Not
everyone can find it. You have to use your intuition if you really want to
go there. You'll only find it if you're meant to find it.' Well, that
intrigued us even more, so we said good-bye to him and set off again. We
walked for the rest of that day, feeling quite excited. We found an old hut
to sleep in last night. And then this morning, the path led us to the
fields where Win found us."

"And what have you heard about what happens here?" I asked both boys.

Kong looked to Nong who took his time to answer. "Hmm, well ... only a very
few people have told us anything. They said that it was a remote village in
the forest, very difficult to find. It's supposed to be a place where boys
grow up to become young men. We heard there was a ritual - but no-one
talked about that. We guessed it might be a place where men started to
learn how to be an elder. But obviously, only a few boys and men ever find
it, because most people don't know anything about it. That's about it,
really. But ever since we started to hear about it, we both felt very
excited; this is somewhere we really felt we wanted to come to. It was
almost like it attracted us and we had to come. We know this is a place
only for boys and that is part of the attraction for both of us. We want to
be here ... if we can stay with you for a time." He stopped.

There was silence for a time after this. We were all sitting together under
our hut. The other boys were looking at me waiting for some kind of
response from me.

"It does sound as though something has drawn you here, Kong, Nong. And I
think you're right: those boys who are meant to find their way here, do
manage it. Each of us has got here in different ways, but there is
something that has led us each here. It's not magic, but it is something
mysterious. This place seems to have a 'pull' for some people. It's strange
to think that as we sit here this afternoon, there may well be other boys
wandering around in the jungle out there, trying to find this place." I
halted, allowing these thoughts to sink in.

"Last night, I said that we would need a meeting today to talk about how we
can live here together and do all the tasks that need to be done. Now there
are seven of us and we are all here, so perhaps this is a good time."
Again, I paused. I wanted to be clear in my own mind what it was that I
wanted to say. "Before we talk about roles, tasks and jobs, we need to be
clear about some basic rules about how our life here together is going to
work. I've been thinking about these. I don't want to make up lots of rules
that control everyone, but we do need some basic principles. This is what I
propose."

Then I set out my suggestions for the 'village of lost boys' and all who
lived there.

(1) This is a very special place. It has been used by different generations
of boys before us; there may be others who come in the future. We don't
understand it. But whatever we do, we must all look after it. We should
treat it with respect at all times.

(2) This is a place for boys who are already growing up to become men.
No-one else is able to live here. We don't invite others to come. We wait
for people to arrive; then we welcome them, whatever their story. The boys
who are here and the boys who are meant to be here.

(3) There are some Rituals which those who live here are expected to
observe. We will teach and share the Rituals with each other and with all
new boys. The Rituals are meant to be secret, so we don't talk about them
with anyone outside the village - ever.

(4) As well as looking after this place, we must all share in the various
jobs that need to be done that enable us to live here together - cleaning,
making meals, looking after the animals, looking after the fields and
crops, collecting firewood - and anything else that needs doing in future.
We will develop a fair way for everyone to contribute their share of work
to these jobs.

(5) There is a large grass clearing in the forest close to the river. This
is a very special place. It is used for the Rituals. We must respect this
clearing and not use it for any other purpose.

(6) We treat each other with respect. What that means, is that you should
behave around other boys in the same way that you would like them to behave
around you. If you get into an argument or a conflict, you should one or us
to help you deal with it in a way that satisfies everyone.

(7) Apart from your jobs in the village, you are completely free to do
whatever you want - on condition that what you do is within these rules -
in particular, that you don't hurt this place and you don't hurt anyone
living here.

(8) You can go where you like around the village and you are free to leave,
but please don't leave without telling us, so that we won't have to go
looking for you.

"I hope that's clear to everyone. I've tried to keep it as simple as
possible. If you need more, or if you want to check on something, please
come and find me at any time." I stopped and looked around the group.
Everyone responded to my gaze and nodded in agreement.

"Maybe this evening we can talk about all the jobs that need to get done
each day and each week, and assign some responsibilities. And tomorrow we
will hold the Ritual - for Chet, Deep, Ton, Nong and Kong - if you each
decide that you want to stay here - and anyone else who might have arrived
by then." Again, more nods from around the group.

"Good! I'm glad that's done! Enough of this serious stuff for a bit. How
about we all go and cool off in the river?"

oOo

I think everyone was excited to have some fun time. Some boys went to their
room to pick-up stuff that they needed. Everyone was eager to get to the
river. The twins hadn't seen the river before, but I think everyone else
had. We made our way as a group down the path. We stopped at the clearing
and I reminded everyone that this was where the Rituals took place and it
shouldn't be used for anything else. Then we skirted the clearing to arrive
on the river bank.

The twins, Nong and Kong, were the first into the water. They quickly threw
off all their clothes and ran naked across the little beach and threw
themselves into the water. I watched their two perfect adolescent asses and
laughed with them as they ran. Chet turned to me: "Is it all right to swim
in the nude?" He'd similarly watched the twins but didn't have their
self-confidence and exuberance. "Yes, sure," I replied in a voice that I
hoped everyone else could hear. "Remember the rules I just explained - you
can do whatever you like here, provided it doesn't cause hurt to the place
or to anyone else. Swimming without your clothes can't hurt anyone else -
and each boy is completely free to be dressed or undressed anywhere around
the site."  Win had already beaten him into the water as he only had to
remove his gra-juu cloth. Chet pulled his tee-shirt off and dropped his
shorts. The sight of his nude body confirmed his athletic build, with
strong muscles in his arms, legs and torso. That left me, Deep and Ton
still standing on the bank. I could see the hesitancy on the faces of the
younger boys. Maybe this was something they'd not done before. "You don't
have to copy the others," I reassured them. "If you want to swim in your
pants or shorts, I will do the same with you." Ton had already pulled off
his shirt to reveal his smooth and slender chest. Maybe it was my
encouragement, or maybe it was a desire not to be out-done, but Deep
started to undo and remove his shorts. He turned away from me slightly as
he lifted his shirt off, but not before I caught a glimpse of his genitals.
He was remarkably well-hung! For a slim boy, at least a couple of years
younger than me I reckoned, he had a long cock hanging between his legs,
pushed out somewhat by a pair of large balls, and all surmounted by a
thatch of black hair. Deep covered his exposure with his hands as he waded
into the water. I turned to Ton: "Do you want to come in with me?" I asked.
He nodded and began to remove his lower garments. I stood in front of him
and deliberately undid my cloth in full view as unselfconsciously as I
could manage so that he could see I was not embarrassed. When he stood up,
I was able to quickly check his body - all of which was in good proportion
for probably the youngest teenage boy in our group. We ran into the water
together.

For the next hour or so, we all played around in the water. Someone
organised some races across the natural pool in the river. There was some
diving beneath the water. We took 'showers' beneath the waterfall cascades.
We found an old plastic ball wedged between two boulders and for a time
this became a game of water-polo. Any tension in the group seemed to
evaporate in the heat and the water. There was shouting, joking and
well-mannered play. I kept an eye on everyone just to check how they were
doing. Ton and Deep were both clearly relaxing. But it was the twins that I
kept noticing. I tried to tell them apart and ended up quite confused
because I couldn't understand an apparent difference.

It wasn't until we clambered out of the river and sat on the bank that it
made sense. Ton was the first to say something aloud: "You're different -
down there!" and he pointed at the gap between their legs as they sat on
the grass. We all turned to look.

"Yes," affirmed Nong, "Do you remember me saying that whilst we were
identical twins, there was one way in which we are different - and that you
might eventually notice. Well done Ton!" He turned to his younger twin.
"Shall we stand up and show them?" Both boys then stood up and paraded in
front of us. "I'm Nong. I'm slightly older than my brother. And this is how
I was born." He deliberately gyrated his hips to show off his uncut cock,
full balls and patch of black, pubic hair. "And I'm Kong," said the other,
as he too displayed his genitals for everyone to admire. "I didn't like my
foreskin, so I got it cut off when I was still a child. It feels better
like this. Then when I started being able to cum, I decided I preferred my
skin to be smooth all over - so whenever I find any hairs down here, I
shave them off." The two boys stood side-by-side in front of us - Nong with
his tackle still sheathed and surmounted by pubes, Kong with his helmet
exposed and his genitals entirely smooth. We gawped - partly at the
contrast between them, and partly at the very evident display of teenage
masculinity. "So now you know how to tell us apart," smiled Nong, "Just ask
us to show you our cocks!"  We all laughed at the joke, though I also
detected something of an excited thrill amongst the group at this display.
Win and I had already been pleasuring each other. Chet had told of us his
experience with other boys. And the younger ones were looking quite amazed.

Eventually, as the sun began to sink across the river, we made our way back
to the village in various states of dress and undress. Something about the
casualness of our attitude to clothing had clearly changed.

oOo

That evening we enjoyed another good meal together prepared by Chet. The
atmosphere in the group had become a lot more relaxed. There was discussion
about each boy taking on specific roles and responsibilities around the
village. It was agreed that we would try and do most of the community work
in the mornings and have it finished by lunchtime; also, that where someone
needed more help - particularly with the growing of rice and vegetables, we
would all join in. More stories were told of the boys' lives before they
left home and started wandering through the jungle. Although nothing had
been specifically said about whether the five new arrivals were staying,
the general assumption seemed to be that no-one was leaving and everyone
would participate in the Ritual on the following evening.

We all went off to bed seemingly content with our new life together. Deep,
Chet and Ton went off to sleep in the bedrooms in their bungalow. Nong and
Kong followed us up the steps to our bungalow and disappeared into their
room at the rear.

It had been a warm evening and I told Win that I wanted a shower before
sleeping. He said he would take one too and followed me into the bathroom.
For the first time, we closed the door, conscious of the twins in their
bedroom across the corridor. As Win stripped off his gra-juu cloth, I again
stared at his smooth globes. Although he had his back to me, he must have
guessed because he wriggled his hips towards me provocatively. As I
released my own cloth, I stepped close behind him and my cock rested
against his skin.  "Mmm, that feels so nice," he said, turning his head
back over his shoulder towards me.  I kissed him and continued to rub
myself against his ass, slowly becoming aroused. We maintained this
position as we kissed and moved against each other. My hands encircled his
waist to hold him close. One hand dropped lower to check on his cock which
was lengthening and rising in response. It felt very good. I loved the
contact I had with both his front and his back.  "Mmmm," he repeated, "Your
body feels so good against mine. I can't help but get excited." My cock was
now pretty solid and pointing upwards along his crack. I pushed my hips
backwards a little to free my cock, and then slid it through between his
thighs until it rested firmly against his root and his balls. With my hand
at the front I could feel my own hardness poking through beneath his smooth
balls. "I love it when you cock is against my ass like this," he
re-affirmed.

"Me too," I answered, "Your ass is just so beautiful and tempting." He
turned around and we held each other close, our hard cocks pushing into
each other, our mouths in constant contact, and our hands holding each
other around our backs and pulling on buttocks. All thoughts of a shower
were lost for a time as we enjoyed each  other and the anticipation of what
might follow.

I was dimly aware of the sound of the other bedroom door opening and
footsteps wandering along the wooden floor. There was a whispered call of
"Win?" as one of the twins presumably went looking for the boy whose ass I
was currently kneading with my hands. The footsteps returned and drew close
until the bathroom door-handle turned and the face of the wandering twin
appeared.

"Oh, sorry!" he exclaimed quickly, "I didn't mean to interrupt you." By
this time the door had swung open and a naked Nong was revealed in the
entrance. My eyes had descended quickly to check out which of the twins
this was. Nong's semi-hard cock was rising from his dark pubic hair.
"Sorry, sorry," he repeated. "But I was wondering whether you had any light
oil. I need some ... for Kong."

Win broke away from me. "I'll fetch you some from the kitchen. Do you want
to come with me?"

As we separated, Nong's eyes opened wide as the sight of our erections was
revealed. "Wow ... very nice ... both of you!" he exclaimed, "So you two
enjoy some fun together as well. Great!"  And with that, I was left alone
in the bathroom as the two boys disappeared out and down the stairs.

It was a surprisingly long couple of minutes before I heard them come back.
Nong disappeared into their bedroom, although I didn't hear the door close.
Win re-entered the bathroom, his erection now somewhat subsided, but a big
grin on his face. "Guess what? Nong wants the oil to put on his cock so he
can fuck his brother. He says they've been doing this to each other for a
couple of years." Win paused to check my reaction. Even as he was speaking
his hand had gone to his cock and in a reflex motion, he'd begun to stroke
himself back to hardness again. "He was surprised to see us both so
excited, but he says that if we are into playing too, we can join them in
their room. He says that being watched by someone adds to the excitement
for both of them. I got the sense he's very horny." Win waited, uncertain,
wondering what I would say. "What do you think?" he added.

I thought for a moment. I loved the fun I was having with Win. The twins
were both very attractive boys. We were all going to be naked and cuming
tomorrow night for the Ritual anyway. It seemed that boys sharing sexual
pleasures together was going to be a big theme in the village of the lost
boys. I looked down at Win's stiffness and at the droplet of pre-cum on my
own excitement.  I nodded and grinned. "OK then, let's go and see what
happens."

Their bedroom door was indeed still open and a pale light entered through
the open windows. Kong was sitting on the end of the bed, naked, his hard,
circumcised cock rising from between his thighs. Nong was standing before
him and Kong had hold of his gra-juu, coaxing him back to full hardness.
Nong's eyes were closed in pleasure at theh sensual touch. "Hey, welcome!"
said Kong, turning to watch us enter the bedroom. He grinned. "Thanks for
the oil. I'm hoping that Nong is going to fuck my ass tonight. I love it
when he does. Nong said you were both having fun when he walked into the
bathroom just now. It's great to know other boys have similar interests
here. So, if you guys also want to play together on the bed, that's fine by
us. Or you can just watch us. Nong loves an audience watching him when he's
excited - and he doesn't often have anyone to watch."  He went back to work
on his brother, pulling him forward by the hips and going down on him to
take him in his mouth and suck him.

I turned to Win and we remained standing, resumming our embrace from the
bathroom. With one eye on what the twins were doing, I kissed Win hard on
on the mouth, forcing his mouth open and pushing in with my tongue. With my
hands, I grabbed at his ass, kneading and stroking his cheeks, pulling them
apart and running my fingers into his crack. It felt good and incredibly
horny. I'd never done anything like this before in front of others. My cock
was rock-hard. It felt weirdly exciting to be doing this in full view of
another couple of lads who were getting it on together.

Nong leant down to kiss his brother on the face, forcing his brother away
from his cock where his foreskin was now fully retracted. He pushed his
brother back on the bed, and used his mouth to work his way down his face,
neck, chest, nipples, belly and hairless crotch. He licked his inner thighs
as Kong lay back to enjoy the sensations. Nong's fingers were playing with
his brother's nipples, twisting and flicking them quite hard. His own
excitement was evident. I stole a look at his firm ass which just made me
even hotter.

I moved Win around the bed to where there was more room, and then pushed
him down onto it. I knelt on the bed, straddling his body, and pushed my
hardness towards his face. Without hesitation, Win lifted his head and took
me. I groaned. Nong looked up from his ministrations between Kong's legs
and grinned at us. Kong had has eyes closed in rapture. I put my hands down
on Win's chest and started playing with his nipples too as he worked on me.
I was feeling very hot and excited at what was happening on this shared bed.

Nong moved away from his twin to fetch the oil he'd brought up from the
kitchen. I watched as he scooped some up and spread it liberally along the
length of his cock. Then his fingers moved between Kong's legs and into his
crack. Kong obliged by spreading his legs as wide as he could and lifting
his knees. Nong must have pushed in with one or more fingers because Kong
let out a deep groan. He continued to emit deep vocal noises as Kong kept
up his finger-fucking.  Win stopped what he was doing to me and sat up
slightly to watch. Nong looked at us both and quite deliberately took hold
of his cock with one hand, moving it in between his brother's legs. He used
one hand to hold Kong's leg in the air, and lined his hardness up against
Kong's ass-hole. "I love this bit," he said, "And having you both here
watching makes it very hot for me. I don't think I can last long."

"You better had," said his brother, opening his eyes, "I want to experience
every moment of this. It's a few days since you last fucked me and I've
missed it." Kong turned his head back to look at us. I looked across at his
body. Both twins' bodies looked so identical, yet it was amazing to see
Nong's full erection rising from his dark pubes and stand ready at Kong's
hole, whilst the latter's cut cock rose equally strongly from a completely
smooth body. "I love getting fucked on my back like this," he continued,
"Whilst my brother prefers me to fuck him doggy-style on all-fours .......
Aaaarghhh! Yes." As he finished speaking, Nong pushed in past the sphincter
ring of muscle and slowly slid his teenage length into his brother. The
knowledge that both boys liked fucking each other made me even hotter. I
pushed my own cock back into Win's mouth and started to face-fuck him.

Nong was moving backwards and forwards into Kong, pushing all the way in,
twisting in a circular motion to increase the intensity, and then pulling
almost all the way out again. He was developing quite a fast rhythm in his
excitement. Kong's hand moved sideways on the bed searching for Win's body
beneath me. When he found it, he took hold of Win's cock and started to
wank him vigorously. Win squirmed in pleasure and re-doubled his efforts on
me, licking and sucking as the heat rose within me. I looked across at Nong
who grinned back: "Wow, this is such fun - I think this is what we came
here to find, Pan."

I don't think any of us could have lasted much longer. Win was the first to
cum. With Kong still holding him in his fist, he shouted out and ejected a
long string of cum which landed on my back as I knelt above him. I could
feel it running down by back and into my crack. Kong was increasing the
pace even more, pushing deep into his twin brother. His breath shortened
and a hoarse voice announced the arrival of his own climax; he thrust
himself deep into Kong's backside, holding his leg up in the air for
maximum penetration. "Keep it there," ordered his brother, whose hand had
now moved to stroke his own erection. Just as he was about to cum, I felt
my own juices inexorably rising. I pulled away from Win's face and the
first blast shot up into the air landing on his chest. Win wanted more and
raised his head to re-take my cock as the second shot landed partly on his
face and partly on his lips. He captured my remaining shots, but as I
finished, Kong leaned across, gently pushed Win away and insisted on taking
my cock into his mouth to finish capturing any remaining jism. I looked
down at his body to see that he'd just shot a large load of his own which
was lying in big globs across his chest and belly. As he moved in towards
me, I could see Nong slowly withdrawing as Kong groaned at the empty void
within himself.

We each gradully sank onto the bed, finding a space in close contact with
each other. It was Win who was the first to comment: "Wow, that was
amazing. It felt so hot doing it on the same bed as you boys."

"We liked it too," replied Nong, seemingly on hehalf of both of them.
"Normally we just play together, but it felt right having you there with us
on our first night here. It feels great to be here with you both in this
village."

"And now I hope we're all going to enjoy a shower together," added Kong,
"Let's use the big outdoor shower downstairs and help each other get clean.
It should be even more fun together!"

And that's exactly what we did. Showering outdoors by moonlight led to a
lot of laughter. Our hands roamed as we cleaned each other off and cooled
down. There was more kissing and hugging, freely shared between us all.
Finally, when we'd dried off, we returned upstairs to our bedrooms.

................. to be continued soon in Chapter 8 of 'THAI PAN'
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