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Friday, March 2, 2018

[SS-418] Missing Boyfriend


[MISSING BOYFRIEND]

Remon's friends have been looking for him. He had been gone for the last two days. They had a plan to have that vacation for a week. However, after the second day when they joined an island hopping activity, he suddenly disappeared and was nowhere to be found.

He left his phone at the boat, so they do not know how else to call him. 

His girlfriend was able to unlock his phone. They looked at the phone logs and the messages and found nothing except correspondeces they had with the group when he was still with them.

They tried to find clues in the image gallery. When they opened the app, one image was already zoomed in. Probably, it was the last that Remon was looking at before he disappeared. It was a picture of him, smiling handsomely. His immaculate fair skin and lean body was in display. He was wearing his compression shorts. He was at one of the sea caves. Some of his friends was cropped out. 

They moved to the next recent picture. It was still Remon. Behind him was the clear blue water in the lagoon. It was where they last saw him.


His girlfriend remembered how he told her that he would bring her to that place again for their honeymoon.

They moved to the third and latest picture. It was still at the lagoon. There were two scuba men who were snorkelling in the water in the background. They remembered that these two men were talking to Remon, before he completely disappeared.

They decide to go back to the lagoon. These men, who were also snorkelling instructors, may know were Remon was.


They asked the dwellers around about the snorkelling teachers. Some natives pointed them to the snorkelling shop. 

When they entered the shop, they found that the place was old, rusty. There were nothing to be sold there.

But they did see the two snorkelling instructors. They were both top naked. They seemed to be nervous. They were sweating.

His girlfriend asked about Remon.

They denied about seeing him after they met him at the lagoon. They promised to let her and the friends know should they be contacted by him.

When the friends left, the worn out cabinet opened. Remon came out. "Are they still here?"

"Nah. We told you you're gone," one of the two said.

"Great. Shall we continue?" Then the naked, sexy Remon bent over.

The two teachers removed their pants and went in his opposite ends. They fucked his mouth and ass.

When they met in the lagoon two days ago, the instructors fancied him. They gave him a chemical compound to make him horny and addicted to gay sex.

Since then, Remon refused to leave the cabin. They fucked him in demand.

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