Before we left for Puerto Rico, I told him how badly I wanted to surf again. It's been almost five years, and I'm fucking stoked. We pick our boards,...strap them to the Jeep, and cruise until we find Navio beach. We definitely needed the four wheel drive. There's not a cloud in the sky, the temperature a perfect 72, and the water is lapping at the powder white sand. The wind is hitting the coves just right, the waves picture perfect, ready to be ridden. Now I know why Ethan wanted us to work. The girls around the bus were all smiling and began patting me on the back as they led me through the door. My friend followed me on and led me to a seat at the back.She undid the belt on my pants, and it was only then that I noticed there was another girl sitting in the seat behind me.I raised one eyebrow and blushed.The girl in front of me grinned.“Don’t worry about Ashley,” she said, “She gets off on watching.“Come on Ash, help me make this gentleman cum.”“Sure thing Jen,” the girl in the. “You know they are!” he said back to her with a grin.“Then what are you waiting for! Go take them,” she smiled naughtily and said to him.He got aroused, hearing her teasing voice. He squeezed her breasts vigorously as she moaned by the sudden touch of another man’s hands on her bare breasts. He quickly kissed her lips as he kept squeezing them hard. He sucked on her stiff nipples as they stood proudly, a symbol of her aroused state of mind.She moaned a little louder but instantly bit her lower. To make sense of the above and part 4 below you really need to readparts 1, 2 & 3.I read the last line of Tony's letter one more time. "Text me if youneed anything" he'd written under his mobile phone number. The problemwas I didn't know what I needed. A little over three days ago I'd beena normal guy who did normal guy things. I thought my taste in women wasfor the girly-girl sort. A pretty girl wearing a pretty dress hadalways done it for me. I now started to wonder if, subconsciously, itwas.