We’ve all heard tales about lost and buried treasures. Usually, the treasures are gold coins, gold bars or jewelry and gems. But no pleasure island. Pleasure island is said to hold all the secret goodies locked inside Pandora’s box.It is said that the world’s most beautiful women, with incredible addictive sex, reside here, beyond the depths of the trenches. Many men have lost their lives trying to get there and fulfill their sexual fantasies. Many men have also beat the odds of the storms and actually made it to the island, never to be heard of again.This story has been floating around Captain Jones’ camp for some time now. He never believed a single word of the tale, but tonight, he decided to sit down with his co-pilot and let him tell him the entire story in full. He figured since this last flight over the Pacific would be his last trip for a while, if the story was any good, they’d make a pit stop on the way back to base.———>>>>>After making sure his co-pilot was clear on instructions, Jones retreated to his bunk. Although he wasn’t completely moved by the tale Roberts and the guys have been jabbering about, it was, still fresh in his mind.He wondered, if there could ever be such a place as pleasure island and if it were, how was it possible. Secretly, the Captain was, a bit of a sex fanatic, but It’s been a very long time since he last had the pleasures of being with a woman. He started to feel like he was too old to even spark up conversation with one, let alone convince her to sleep with him. The captains interest had been sparked so much, he had to pep-talk himself into getting in bed and going straight to sleep.“This is no time for pondering on fairy tales old man.” He said to himself. “Get some rest, you’ve got a big day tomorrow.”Indeed, he did have a big day tomorrow. He had to make sure the young co-pilot under his wing knew what he was doing and that he was capable of leading a team, in his absence. Wondering if some fantasy island really did exist out there somewhere, definitely wasn’t going to be much help in training.For some reason, the night felt calmer to the Captain. Almost like he’d tossed back a few beers with the guys and was now settling in at home, in his own bed. He figured it was just nerves and being anxious about his son’s first bombing experience, but it was deeper than that. Captain Jones, had awakened his inner suspicion.One of the tales of pleasure island, was that the women had the ability to draw men to them, no matter how farfetched they were. If a man so much as gave the island and its beautiful women a second thought, they were likely to be met by one.
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My mind goes to some tasty places in this one.