Anyway I was sure I would drink mum’s caf?n a few hours, too.After what felt like about two hours but might have been more the speaker system called...us to some gate and a friendly young stewardess boarded us. Mother hadn’t told me where we were flying and somehow I had managed not to read it from the screens. But now that we checked in I saw our destination. It was the Bahamas!My inner eye performed visions of white beaches and palms and cool drinks and for sure my mummy in a great sexy bikini.. I just about had girls lined up and taking a number. And, of course, sex takes practice and the more you do it, the better you get. I was good and generally could go for twenty or thirty minutes including at least one climax before I needed a break. It got so I could actually ignore the first ejaculation, thinking of it as making the next one easier. That left most girls satisfied. So I kissed my luscious sister and kneaded her buttocks and mashed her breasts to my chest and then I tongued her. Lord-a-mighty do it get complicated. And youcannot ‘throw' anything. The special playing cards have to be placed in eachperson's hands. If you drop it even an inch, you are suddenly a parade."Ace laughed. "I guess that is another high horse I get to galloping on way tooeasily. Anyway, we have a deal. I will work out details with Ron and Kevinand they can keep you in the loop on what is going on. Looking forward toworking with you at Marti Gras."With that, Ace stepped out of the image. . She had an authoritative look about her, her face stern even when smiling. She was sexy as hell!‘Sorry, I didn’t think anyone came up here’ I say.‘I saw you heading this way’ she replies ‘I was on the beach with my husband and well, I wanted to see what you were up to.’‘Oh, I’m not up to anything, just don’t want tan lines.’‘I thought you might be a nudist, or maybe a swinger’ the woman asks, her eyes checking out my naked young body hungrily.‘Oh no, I’m not that adventurous’ I reply.‘But I.