It took less than a minute to fall asleep.After a while, I heard someone calling my name, and I woke up. It was Leah, standing near my head, bending d...wn and shaking me by the shoulder. The way she was bending down, I could see her perky boobs.She wasn’t wearing any bra, and her loose t-shirt wasn’t covering much. I could see her tits hanging down and the perky nipples pointing down. My eyes were glued to this, and I had a sudden rush of blood to my dick.Leah: Hey! Eyes up here, cuz!Saying. Her friend had fallen silent, sleeping warmly on my companion’s shoulder. “What’s your name?” I asked. “Coco” she grinned. “And yours, my rough Welsh friend?” “My name’s Gareth.” “Well Gareth, it’s a long time until we reach Rome. What are you doing tonight?”Her accent was so cute, and her flirting so fun, I couldn’t help but return her touchy feely advances. As she lent in to whisper more suggestive things in my ear, I felt her hand hold my knee, and slowly slide up my legs. She kept on until. I don’t know if it’s natural or not but it seems so. But your face is the big deal because it doesn’t matter what you’re wearing. It’s proportional and that sounds weird but it is, and you have high cheekbones without them seeming boney. You’ve got a fine nose and those razor-sharp eyebrows. Your smile is to die and you have almost dimples. That’s a new thing for me; almost dimples. But your eyes. Oh my god, girl, your eyes are one of a kind. They are not just beautiful. They are powerful. If. My hand moved back and forth on his shaft and it was only a matter of moments before he would be spraying his cum into open air. I thought of either quickly taking him into my mouth or laying down and spreading my legs and fucking him…but a more sinister thought over rode both actions.I stopped and backed away…turning him towards me; his cock totally engorged a wanton look pleading for release on his face. Then he transferred to a confused look as if asking why I was stopping.“This is not for.