Here are a few examples, although all are fictitious, written as if they were narrated to me. MANDY (Single. 40 years old. Canadian. Brunette, rather ...lain face, nice body)I was never one to “go south” during our long cold winters, but last year I was fed up by the time Christmas came around and went to a travel agency to look at what they had. The female travel agent suggested Cuba. It was near, quite cheap and they had specials for someone wanting a two-week stay (most people chose one week).. A dancers body. Why hadn't I noticed before? The D.J.’s back to reality because he speeds up the music, which in turn fills the floor. I lose sight of her as the crowd grows thicker, and the strobe lights are activated. Exasperated, I turn back to the bartender, and order another drink. When I turn back to the floor, there she is, standing right beside me. I lean down to her ear; "Can I buy you a drink?" "If you'll dance with me,” she replies. I buy her 2. She throws her head back in. Then we both had a good smooch wherein we could taste our own cums in each other’s mouth. After coming heavily in her mouth i felt the urge to pee and went to the loo which was nearby and started to pee. She came behind me and started kissing me on the back. I stood in the same posture even after completing the pee. She was rolling her tongue on my spine and my dick started to grow bigger.Then she did something which I had not anticipated. She bent down and started kissing my ass, kissing the. We spent the night talking, sometimes crossing serious subjects, sometimes not. But the entire time, I tried to get her to open up. Talk to me more. I didn’t want to tell her to outright, for fear that she might take it as an order. After all, this wasn’t a consensual relationship. It was easy to forget that, but we both still knew that as friendly and loving as we became, I still owned her. ‘Hey…Juliet?’ I asked, slightly hesitant. ‘Yeah?’ She asked, sensing the way my light attitude.