I awake to a hard jolt to get up and look around. I have hit the shore of a large island tropical and lush. I get out, so weak that I do not make it far before falling face first into a salty moist pile of kelp, where I drift of again, on a bed of soft sand.
I awake to the feel of a rough hand on my face, brushing hair away and raising my eyes to the blinding sun. Obscured I begin to make out a tall bronzed muscular man blue eyes and blond hair to his shoulders.
He says, "oh my poor floundling." He lifts me and carries me to a hut and lays me down to feed me fresh tropical fruit and sweet water. Then he gently undresses me and washes me with fruity liquid washing all of me so gently. So weak I cannot fight, neither do want to. He dries me off and lays me in the bed and softly tells me to sleep.
I do
It seems like days until I awake from my deep dreamless sleep, or pehaps an instant. All I know when I open my eyes is he is there, watching me and smiling. I return a faint smile, again he feeds and washes me. Then he comes so close, looks into my eyes, touches my face gently and kisses me gently.
As he kisses me, he begins to feels me all over and pulls me close. I feel a great pleasure building, he feels hot and hard. I feel his grand manhood, his touch is electric and I respond with great passion. We make torrid love and collapse with each other, holding on tightly. We fall asleep and live on this lush island and are each other soul mates. For eternity