J: Will you please let me explain?T: No!J: Then I guess we are going to have to do this the hard way.T: What in the wo-whoa! John swept me off my feet...and carried me, along with my suitcase, back to the hotel room. He didn't even put me down to open the door with his key card. We stepped inside, and John kicked the door shut. My suitcase dropped to the floor along with the plastic bag in his hand and John threw me onto the bed, letting me breath for all of about 5 seconds before he crawled onto. It wasn’t Olympic-size by any means, though long enough for a good dozen strokes, but the setting was breathtaking. The sand-colored flagstones and retaining walls surrounding the pool matched the dominant earth tones of the terrain beyond them. The terrace on which the pool was built was well above the house, and one could even see the valley below over the top of the trees. The water was a limpid blue and so inviting. A couple of chaises longues looked perfect for that nap Kristina had been. "I reply, more ready then I've ever been in my entire life." As I grab her ass and we make out. She slides off my shirt, and as how she doesn't like being on top I pull her back and roll her over so I'm on top. I then proceed to take off my clothes and she does the same after we're completely turned on. She's ready and I slide on a rubber as she pulls the covers up. I simply ask her if she's sure. As she reply's that she's never been more sure of anything in her life. I slide in, it's so wet,. Ultra-lights are safe, have a decent payload, and there's a two-seater model, so we don't have to both learn how to fly." Oh yes we do. If hanging around you has taught me anything, it's that you have to learn to do stuff, too," he said. "Scuba diving is one thing, but if I get injured, I'm not going to rely on your 'native' flying skills." Good. Then it's settled. I thought I'd have to fight you on this." WHAT!? I haven't agreed to anything, yet." Sure you have. You just don't know it yet.".