If I’d known that then…. Next morning over coffee, he muttered from under his ruffled mane, “Fucking nice writing you do.”I knew he was no pus...over in the intellect department and I thanked him appropriately for his fine compliment.“Are you into all that, or is it more fantasy?” he asked. Then he waited a tick before adding, “I do a little writing of a different kind. I know some is real, some is not. Some desire is only for fantasy, some for real.”It was a pleasure talking with someone who. When we got to the pool there where hot looking couples everywhere. Most of the women were topless and wearing thongs. Kate looked at me and said “what the hell” and took her top off too. Right then and there I decided that I love Mexico! LOL! We talked with three of four other couples most of the afternoon. Made some plans to eat dinner with two of them later that night. Around 7: pm we headed to dinner. While we were walking to the restaurant at the resort, Kate noticed that all the other. Time passed and it was getting dark, it was already evening and I thought, it already has become pretty late. I went into my apartment, had left the door open because of the warm summer night. Thought, in such an idyllic town with so few crimes will happen to me anyway. I went into the kitchen and gave me something to eat. I heard faint sounds and thought to myself. I make love to the door. What I did not know that my torturers had long been in my apartment. I went into the kitchen and have. It never ceased to amaze her that he could pull such a wicked sexual response from her. She had never been so uninhibited with other men. Not that there had been many. Her friend Fifi, a world-class connoisseur of men, thought she was too uptight to enjoy sex, while French had often wondered what all the fuss was about. Now she knew. Maybe it was all about finding the right person. With the few other lovers she’d had, she felt detached during sex. She couldn’t stop thinking about other things,.