Then there was Ken, who confessed to the others that he was questioning his sexuality and trying to figure out what he really wanted from his personal...relationships. He confessed that there were both women and men who attracted him. "I don't know what's going on with me. Sometimes I think I'm straight, sometimes I wonder if I'm gay ... All I know is that right now I'm fucked, 'cause I really don't know what I want."Each member of the group was messed up in his or her own way, but at least they. Lynn, on the other hand, was full of "ohs" and "ahs" and behaved in the normal, rubberneck fashion of the typical tourist. She had to be steered firmly by souvenir stands offering koa ashtrays, ersatz grass skirts, ukeleles and numerous other items... most of which had been made in Japan.They took the airport bus to Kalakaua Avenue and were in the heart of famed Waikiki, although all they could see of it were the fronts of huge hotels, apartments, stores and honky-tonk spots."Isn't there. He did my legs pretty quick and then spent some time around my thighs. His hand brushed my ass and I let out a tiny moan. He got some more lotion and went back to my inner thighs. I thought he was going to try and touch my pussy but he just got really close."I guess I should go back to work," Mike said."Thank you" Gonna be kinda hard to work now though...ha." Sorry" I said.Mike went back to work and started to rub my wet pussy while still on my stomach. I rubbed myself through my bikini and. “Thanks,” I whispered. “I appreciate you doing that for me. It’s comforting.”“For me, too. I wish it could be more, but I think we’re in the right place for us now.”“Me too. Don’t get me wrong, when you changed last night, the thought crossed my mind.”“Oh, it crossed mine too!” Sofia said wistfully. “It crosses my mind every time I see you! But you can’t be what I need in a boyfriend.”“I know. You’re a fantastic friend. I hope we can keep in touch after I go home.”“Of course! I’ll write to you..