At night, after Zoey, Winford, and I had some fish, we started munching on the snacks from that big bag. We used to ignore these snacks, but now we're really enjoying them.
After days of eating coconuts and plain fish, which were good but kinda bland, our taste buds were craving something different.
Once we finished the snacks, we got to work on setting up a spot to store the medicines from the big bag.
We dug a hole, built a shelf from wood and parachute fabric, and placed the medicines inside. We covered the shelf, concealed it in the hole, and disguised it with sand and rocks.
Medicines need to be kept cool and out of the sun. By burying them, we could avoid sunlight, and the underground temperature was cooler, which was perfect.
Plus, hiding the medicines underground meant that even if someone came by our shelter when we weren't there, they wouldn't find them.
These medicines were super important, and we couldn't make them with what we had.
After hiding the medicines, we each went back to our shelters to rest.
When Zoey and I got back to our shelter, she turned around and hugged me tight, saying, "I was so worried about you while you were out exploring, afraid something might happen and I wouldn't see you again." Hearing Zoey's words, I hugged her back, patting her to comfort her, saying, "It's okay, I'm back safe."
As I was talking, Zoey suddenly wriggled out of my embrace. I was puzzled and about to ask what was wrong, but her next move left me speechless.
Zoey took off her clothes, revealing her perfect body with smooth, delicate skin. I stood there, swallowing nervously.
After undressing, Zoey whispered in my ear, "I want you." Her boldness and passion revealed the depth of her earlier concern, prompting me to respond in kind, quickly shedding my own clothes.
Seeing me undress so quickly, Zoey, though still shy despite our many intimacies, closed her eyes. Smirking, I leaned in and gently took her pink nipple into my mouth, softly sucking on it.
At the same time, I grabbed her other breast, slowly kneading it.
As I teased her breast, Zoey's breathing quickened. She instinctively reached to push my head away, but her hand lost strength and ended up gently stroking my head instead.
Under my touch, Zoey's pussy quickly got wet, and she slowly tightened her legs.
After a while, I lifted Zoey up and laid her on the ground. By this time, she was already lost in the moment, eyes closed, mouth slightly open, softly moaning.
I carefully examined her body, amazed at how perfect it was.
I explored every inch of her body before focusing on her pussy, caressing it continuously.
Under my touch, Zoey's legs parted slightly, and I inserted my fingers into her pussy, starting to thrust.
When her pussy was wet enough, I spread her legs wider, and by then, my cock was rock hard.
I started by rubbing my cock against her clit, making Zoey shiver and tremble.
After a bit of teasing, I slowly moved my hips, letting my cock slide into her pussy.
As I thrust deeper, Zoey's moans got louder. "Ah! Yes!"
I grabbed Zoey's wrists, pulling her towards me, while lifting my hips, pushing my cock deep into her pussy.
Zoey wriggled her hips, and as I went deeper, her legs tensed up and then relaxed.
I kept thrusting, making sure each time my cock went deep into her pussy.
Zoey moved her hips in sync with me, letting my cock go even deeper.
Finally, with all the deep thrusting, Zoey quickly reached her climax.
Her mouth slightly open, legs straight, her pussy started dripping.
I picked up the pace and came deep inside her.
Afterwards, Zoey and I lay down to rest. She held my arm tightly, like she was afraid I'd leave.
It was clear that my exploration earlier had really affected Zoey.
But even so, I couldn't stop exploring. Staying in the shelter all the time was like waiting to die.
So, I had to fuck Zoey more to calm herself.
Soon, it was the next day.
In the morning, I checked the big bag and found that besides some snacks, there were mostly instant noodles.
I was puzzled. As survivors of the same plane crash, how did they have so many supplies? Thinking about the flight attendant uniforms they were wearing, I guessed they probably took the food reserves from the plane.
They were smart to know that boxed meals would spoil quickly and couldn't be stored for long, so they brought these non-perishable snacks and instant noodles.
However, they obviously didn't anticipate the accident that cost them their lives, and now these snacks and instant noodles were in our hands.
I took out a few bags of instant noodles, planning to improve our meals. I grabbed a clay pot, filled it with some fresh water, and set it near the fire to heat up. Just then, Zoey came out.
Seeing me heating water to cook instant noodles for breakfast, Zoey quickly said, "Yesterday, I picked up some fresh shellfish. We can add them to the noodles. I also found some small fish washed up on the shore. We can add those too. It'll taste way better."
Hearing Zoey's suggestion, I was intrigued. Adding shellfish and small fish to instant noodles sounded delicious. Winford also walked over at this time, and he immediately supported Zoey's idea by heading towards the shore to pick up some small fish.
Seeing Winford's eagerness, Zoey and I quickly cleaned and washed the shellfish Zoey had gathered yesterday. Then we started cooking it in a small clay pot.
After Winford returned with some small fish, we cleaned them and started cooking.
Once the shellfish and fish were cooked, we took out our clay bowls, poured the hot water we had heated earlier to soak the instant noodles, and added the cooked shellfish and fish.
After a few minutes, when the instant noodles were ready, we started eating. We took a bite of the noodles, then ate the small fish and shellfish. It felt like a real treat.
Soon, we devoured this breakfast, feeling very satisfied and happy, full of energy.