“I’m very cold,” said Millie as she was walking in the Arctic, Joel next to him. They had been walking over the Arctic polar region, after Millie had known him since they had met the last evening when they were boarding the helicopter. Millie and Joel were both Jamaican, both 16, wore “YOUNG EXPLORER” t-shirts and they were black. They had secretly developed a crush on each other while in the helicopter. “I like the polar region,” said çankaya escort Joel in reply. He was wearing one layer of clothing, and Millie was wearing two, so he couldn’t do anything about it. They thought for a few minutes as they walked, Millie shivering. “Have you ever heard when people have sex they get warmer?” asked Millie to Joel. Joel stopped in his tracks, trying to digest keçiören escort the information Millie gave him in surprise. He blushed. “So what do you want to do?” “Do you think we can try to do this to warm up?” Millie asked, very tentatively but not tentative enough to stop herself. Her brain was spinning fast, thinking of why the hell she had said this to a person she knew etimesgut escort just last night. She knew she was an idiot, but it was too late now. Joel was thinking too. Why would Millie say this to him? Did Millie really want to do this, or was she just kidding? However his thoughts were answered. “I’m serious,” said Millie. Joel looked around and thought it looked really deserted. “Let’s warm up first,” he said. Without any thought, their lips touched. Very soon they were wrestling, playing and drooling with lots of tongue action. Joel marveled as Millie slobbered all over his mouth. She was a very sloppy kisser, but that was what Joel looked for. Joel, unlike all other people, loved sloppy kissers, mainly because he was one. Meanwhile, Millie was savoring Joel’s drool.