When I got out of the car I saw a big wet patch on my seat where our juices had been leaking out of me. As we walked towards the hotel Jon told me to ...catch' my sarong on the hotel doorframe. I was a bit nervous cos I'd no idea who would be in the reception area. It worked perfectly and I was left standing there, naked, in front of a group of 2 youths and a group of 3 girls as well as an old man on reception. The girls all saw me and at least 1 of them gasped. One of the youth saw me and I saw. .. Kiss-kiss-kiss-kiss-kiss!" I teased before beginning a fresh batch of wet kisses. And did Jenny think I was going to stop there with just a bit of kissing? No-no-no! She was going to get some "French" kissing too.It was time to tell Jenny *exactly* what she would be having done to her. "Jenny? Oh Jenny cutie. Time for some more kissies sweetie. And you know what *kind* of kisses your getting now, dear? *French* ones with lots of *licking*. Isn't *that* what you want? Or are we going to be. Marcos was white, tall and a handsome male, she thought... until this guy took temporary housing here, and lodged at their apartment.He is a short, colored person. Not handsome though, but nice and sympathetic, a sensitive guy. In fact, when they met he immediately had begun to compliment and had stopped this at realizing Raquel was his best friend's fiance, and planning marry Luis. It's a pity, because he had been praising her goodies, attributes, for a long time now.This fact she had seen him. Perhaps Pam could root around and find some overseas market for "Those kinds of pictures"?I was too tongue tied to query my wife about what she SEEMED to know about Carmen AND Hans and the potential for "Those pictures"! What had the girl told or SHOWN Pamela about Carmen's own 'animalistic peccadilloes'? I was sure that we were on the same wavelength... a form of ESP was occurring. It was 'coming' through loud and clear... Pam wanted to watch or have a replay of her new friend 'getting IT'.