Aur bola beta maina apna ticket cancel kar deya hai but tum aur mom ja raha ho mai bola papa aap be chalta to maza aa jata to papa bola koi bat nai be...a hum fir ek bar chalanga fir mai aur mom papa ko chodha airport gay aur papa jata wakt bola beta khub maza karna aur wo chal gai.Hum wapas ghar aay aur maa ghar aata he apna kapda utarna lagi mai bol kya hua maa maa boli kya kya hua badan me to chala pad gay kapda pahana phana 25 din se.Mai hasna laga fir maa boli chal thoda aram kar leta hai. That only leaves the other possibility. She works for one of the hotels.’ ‘It’s no big deal,’ she said more calmly, moving away from me. ‘I didn’t mean to lead you on.’ ‘Sure you did,’ I disagreed, but then shrugged and added, ‘That’s what beautiful girls do.’ ‘Wow!’ she said, looking at me oddly. ‘You way too cynical for a guy your age.’ ‘You have no idea,’ I laughed, although I didn’t find what she said remotely funny anymore. ‘Someone had to break your heart pretty badly for that kind of a. By maybe one am he'd had me three times and the first time had been with some very hard slapping of my backside. That cock of his wouldn't go down and stay down. He's the one that's hung a little better than most, at least a seven and a half with some girth to it. He likes to fuck pretty hard too. By the third time I was getting a little sore down there and needed a break. Luckily he was starting to wear down by then; I was still getting my backside slapped pretty hard. When I got out of bed. We did have a few ask if we were Marines.I guess the flattop haircuts didn't help much.As nighttime approached, we walked over to the beach showers and hosed the sweat off of us.Then we walked back to the car, did a quick change in to shorts and a button up shirt and walked around looking for food.Thinks were a madhouse and it took us 2 hours to get a seat to eat.We had heard of a couple of places to party so after we ate we went out on a mission to find a place to party.We go to the first club.