Starry eyed suprise replaced by rainy red eyes. I could tell something was wrong. Stifling as sob as she sat next to me I immediately asked what exact...y was up. She looked as if she couldn't talk at the time. shot a look to me, then the door. I could tell she wanted to talk outside the class. Simply by staggering our bathroom requests to a teacher who didn't care in a class that didn't matter, ten minutes later we were under the stairwell in our make out spot on a untravelled half sub floor. That summer I flew out to Santiago as we had made plans to tour Chile, Peru and Bolivia. We kept well off the tourist route, traveling by local trains and busses, staying at cheap hotels and hostels. After going north along the coast we crossed into Peru, eventually arriving at Lima. We left the Peruvian capital and turned east, traveling on ramshackle trains and buses towards the Bolivian border. We intended to cross into Bolivia at a small border crossing that closed at night, and planned to. She assured me it would be okay since she was driving and so who was Ito say no. After a couple of drinks a young lady came and sat down with us. She was obviously a prostitute judging by her clothes, shoes and makeup. Her English was poor, but I did understand 'three party', butMistress Monica declined. Before our little whore left us, she placed her hand on my crotch and squeezed my hidden cock and balls."My God," she knew I was a guy. I was horrified. I wanted to leave and began to get up,. I just watched for a few minutes. Benny just lay there but my wife looked as if she where trying to see in the house. I could see her mouth moving but couldn't hear what she was saying. I grabbed two cold beers from the firdg and slid the door open and went to the pool. I walked to the edge and leanded down to kiss my wife. Then I turned to Benny, he lay there with his sunglasses on ,I said hey man what you been up to as I handed him a beer. He said just the same ol just every day. I noticed as.