Therewere many people waiting in line to get in, but thedoorman recognized us and showed us directly through.After seating us on the top row of the fi...st ring ofseats surrounding the dance floor, we ordered drinksand waited for the place to start to fill, before themusic started at around 11:30. Seated next to us weresome young Mexican chaps from Mexico City, probably intheir mid twenties that were in PV on holiday. Speaking perfect English, much better than our Spanish,they struck up a. It moved……… I swear it, the whole thing moved away from his leg like it wanted to stand proud only the blue cotton shorts stopping it.My heart was bumping, I was short of breath, I couldn’t cope, I reached in my beach bag, grabbed my purse and handed over the first note I came too, I thrust the note into his hand conscious not to touch his skin…… I grabbed at my belongings and literally started to run back towards the villa dampness starting to seep down the inside of my thigh, “missy missy”. He kept his tongue flicking my clit as he worked his fingers in unison and very quickly I found myself shrieking with pleasure as a powerful orgasm ran through me.As I sat there shaking, he sucked the cum he had sprayed in my belly button out, and kissed me again. This time I got to taste his cum and my own cum mixed together as he swirled his tongue around and around my mouth. Shit that tasted great."I can see why you make cocktails" I told him as we moved apart.Yes, I was back in the bar, and. She is on the East Coast, and will see you tomorrow. Sent me this letter to give to you." Janet was passed the envelope, which was a very expensive piece of stationery. Her name was on the front, and a large M was the monogram on the envelope flap. In addition, there was a wax seal with her initial also. "Quite mysterious," agreed Janet, who placed the envelope on her desk. "How is it running the house?" asked Stephanie. "Fine. I just still can't believe it," Janet answered. "Drinks,.