Andy came back with a some cushions from the lounges by the pool. He stuffed them under me as he gave Kurt some lube. Kurt started to lube up my ass. ...ndy kneeled down next to me and put his cock to my lips. I started to gently kiss it as Kurt started working his fingers in my ass. Kurt started blowing me while slowly fingering me. I was more kissing and licking Andy's shaft then blowing him. Pretty soon I was licking his balls and he straddled my head. My tongue started licking and probing his. She was dressed for light travel in shorts and a blouse but her clothes had been shredded by her trek. Her hair, usually carefully tended, was in disarray. Scratches streaked her limbs. Nevertheless the monk eyed her up and down with great interest.After gazing longer than seemed polite he held up a palm and retreated. Several minutes later the door opened wider and she was greeted by the sight of a dozen or so monks in a large courtyard, all agape. Some were gesturing but none spoke. She was. I know all about her first pet, first date, first kiss and the time she lost her virginity and the boy she was with – and I know how she felt and acted with each one. She knows about the best and worst times with my parents, losing my sister to meningitis, and me trying to close off my mind from the rest of the world. We felt each other’s joys and pains as if it had happened to us. We know each other’s strengths and weaknesses, and we know all the hope and fear that’s within us.“You know how. Tran stopped by my table a few moments later.I stuck out my leg and she stopped.“Where are you from?” I asked.She named a small town near the Army post.“No,” I asked, “What country?”“Vietnam,” she replied. I quickly leaned her family had fled the communist takeover and they all lived nearby in the same town where she lived.“Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked.She said she had been dating an Army solder but that she hadn't’t seen him in several weeks because he had gone on a field training.