” I waggled my finger, mock scolding her. “Yes, ma’am.” I bound her hands together and it left her back arched, pushing those deliciously per...ect breasts up. We had been making out for about an hour and we were in nothing but our bras and panties. Giving her a wink I sashayed to my iPod dock to press play. I’m normally too shy to dance in a club full of people, let alone one on one. I straightened my back and took a deep, calming breath, allowing the smooth horns of, ‘I’ll Take Care of You’. As I went to pick them up, my eyes saw the calendar hung on the wall. What I saw nearly killed me. The calendar was telling me that it was September 1968! I staggered a bit and nearly fell on the floor again but somehow I managed to control and sat on the chair overlooking the window, having tea. I tried to remember what happened last night.I had opened this book and was reading something when the lights went off and something fell on my head. And then this…….. A valet, a house, office? What is. I was o.k Sunday/Monday going about my business but by Tuesday i was thinking about daves big cock and how he could help me out, and then by Friday i was thinking all sorts, how it would feel to be touched wanked, sucked by another guy and even fantasised about returning the favour, to the point i ended up with really messy sheets in the morning where id dreamed dave had sucked the cum out of my cock then looked up at me and opened his mouth to show me and then swallowed my whole load down.So. Your brochure shows the sand as white but it was more yellow."7. "It's lazy of the local shopkeepers in Puerto Vallarta to close in the afternoons. I often needed to buy things during 'siesta' time -- this should be banned."8. "No-one told us there would be fish in the water. The children were scared."9. "Although the brochure said that there was a fully equipped kitchen, there was no egg-slicer in the drawers."10. "I think it should be explained in the brochure that the local convenience store.