When we went inside it turned out to be a very large club with a disc jockey. The dining room was closed but we were told we could order food in the b...r area. It was fairly crowded but the waitress found us a corner booth near the back wall.Jack and I did not feel like walking around looking for another place to eat so we decided to stay and eat there. I love to dance so, after we placed our order; we got onto the dance floor and began dancing. The music was upbeat and I was having a blast with. The snack bar was a fifteen minute walk around the back of the huge hotel. They were lucky because it served breakfast until noon. They arrived with all of ten minutes to spare and had coffee and doughnuts under an umbrella on the lanai. ‘Want to walk awhile?’ he asked when they finished and threw their trash away. The sun was high in the sky and it warmed their skin despite the cool breeze off the ocean that ruffled the palms over their heads. ‘Sounds great to me,’ she agreed. A green and. ” Tyrone said, surprisingly. He waited long enough for Tammy to jump in Stephen’s lap and start kissing him to mention the interest.I was in the kitchen watching the negotiation intently. I love watching Tyrone in action. I know he didn’t like Stephen very much. He was always bringing Tammy late for her appointments. This angered Tyrone enough, Tammy would go home freshly fucked, man juice running down her leg and splattered over her face and chest. Tyrone didn’t play when his sluts were late. This time, however, you don’t feel me climb back onto the bed. Instead you only feel the smooth glass of a jar pressed under your nose again, followed by my instructions to sniff once again. This time when you inhale you smell….rich, earthy, sinfully familiar and decadent. And I ask, “What about this one, honey? Guesses?” “No, I’m terrible with smells, I really cannot guess any - sorry!” “Can’t quite guess, hun? Not good at smells you say. Oh, that’s a shame.” I say before asking, “What about.