So soft, so tender, her tongue danced inside my mouth and her lips wandered around mine. Her hand cupped my cheek as we went.She released my face and ...at back. Looking straight into my eyes. I was lost, captivated. I was hers‘Are you ok?’ she asked? Her voice was soft and tender.I managed a nod.‘More’ is all I uttered.She slid off the lounge kneeling between my legs. I sat up. Her lips found mine once again. This time much firmer, but still silky soft. She kissed and our tongues danced to their. We arrived Xmas day and checked in to our hotel around 3pm.We were both tired after the trip so decided to have a nap a get some dinner in our hotel that evening. Before we went to eat I wanted to get some info on sightseeing so went to see the concierge, that was the first time we spoke to Chris a 6ft2 tall black man. He was very friendly and helpfull however the entire time while I was speaking with him he didn't look at me yet was looking my wife up and down.I should explain my wife is a. ‘I can be there by 12:30 tomorrow afternoon. Is that all right with you? he asked. ‘Yes it is, and I’ll have the chance to visit the Pharmacia before I come and meet you.’ ‘We can share lunch together then and maybe go walking in the park?’ He was trying to keep her on the phone. He wanted to hear her voice, even if they couldn’t be together, they could talk on the phone. After the Embassy opened the next morning, Rita quietly went to the older woman who worked at the Pharmacia there. She. I went home did some chores, made dinner, ate and had a nap. I woke up at 9pm, had a long hot shower, shaved all my pubic hair, and got ready to go to Richard's house. It was only 20 minutes from my place. I left my house at 10:30pm so I wouldn't be late. I dressed in a nice pair of jeans and a button down shirt. I wore my expensive cologne and made sure I looked good. At exactly 11pm I rang Richard's doorbell. The door opened and to my surprise a very beautiful woman answered the door. I was.