(It’s funny how easy it is to make friends with fellow countrymen in a foreign country.) We had met another couple at Miguel’s. (Our favor...te hangout.) Bob and Shirley were old hands in Tijuana and knew everything of interest there. Bob and I were taking about the upcoming Rose Bowl when he suddenly changed the subject. “Hey, have you guys seen the Donkey Sex Show yet?” He was slurring his words a little bit by now. “What?” Was all I could think to say, I. I came in the door, and the same person was at the table. When he sawme, he gave me a smile and said, "Hello. I'm glad you gave this a shot." Scared to death, but somehow it felt better than I expected at the sametime." I said."I'm sure it did. So, what will you do now?" Go back home, I guess. Coming in here is one thing, going to a publicplace? I dont want to end up on your wall." You look okay, if that helps. I dont think anybody would give you asecond look." Nice of you to say so." I mean. " Later", I replied, "we have plenty of time."I pulled the blanket out of the basket and partly unfolded it along the edge. I said "Sit over here with your legs under the railing". She sat down on the boardwalk and swung her legs under the railing. I hopped off the boardwalk down into the underbrush. I walked up to her and said "Take off your shorts" and helped her pull them down when she raised herself up.There she was. Her soaking wet horny, ready to be fucked pussy. I spread her legs and. "I did everything I knew how and she seemed to like what I was doing; some of the time, she lay there pretty still with her eyes closed, just seeming to enjoy our lovemaking. Other times, she was looking at me, moving her hips around, moaning, even thrusting back at me as I went in and out."Oh, Ray, you're good at fucking, Ray. You're a natural. Not every man is. Mmm."She's wiggling her hips around which did add something. The feeling was great. I still couldn't believe I'm doing this,.