paypal.me/raydoncooley G A B R I E L ’ S I S L A N D At thirty-two years of age, I have never been married; after all, men are only good for one thing, “sex”, and most are diddlysquat at that. When my female friends start divulging their fantasy orgasm some handsome hunk extracted out of them the night before, I shy away from the conversation; I mean, what’s so great about a little tantalizing tingle that’s over as quick as it began; which by the way, I have only experienced four times in my life; no wait, five; yes, five times; anyway, I’ve been too busy for dating; I mean, with my nose to the grindstone for years as a criminal defense attorney and starting my own law firm. I’ve been thinking maybe it’s about time for this sexy long-legged six-foot-three-inch well-built brunette to take a little self-time. I was thinking, Hawaii, but then I came across this vacation site on the net, advertising a magnificent adult-only private Island somewhere in the sunny trop