On her feet were white knee-high leather boots. In Laura’s opinion it was a rather cheap display but chose not to get into the usual argument today....njoying her tea while chiding Jenna for crossing her legs suggestively in public; Laura noticed several black men sitting in a van across the street. Disgustingly, the blacks appeared to be ogling Jenna. Laura marched straight over to them, ordered them on their way, marched back to the caf?paid the bill and, in a huff, trotted back to her. Give me a break!But even without such, Cabo San Lucas, wherever you are, here we come! Cosmopolitan says we should broaden our experiences.MONDAYThe flight worked like a charm. “No frills, no spills,” as Curtis put it. En route, I plowed through a few pages of “Listen, Learn Spanish,” though I couldn’t do the listening part. I already knew many of the numbers from when the kids watched Sesame Street.On the taxi to our condo -- Jeanie knew how to talk to the driver, but he understood English. Ache ladke milna mushkil hota hai.(No not like dat.. Its difficult to find nice boys)Me: Ache ladke matlb?(What do u mean by nice boys?)Shi:Yar tujhe to pta hai aj kal har ladka ek hi chij k bare me sochta hai( You know now a days every boy thinks about doing just one thing)Me: Or wo kya?(And wats dat?)Shi:SexReading this from my is i was shocked.. How can she say this word so easily to her bro..Me:Pagal hogai kya? Aisa tujhe kisne keh dia? (R u insane? who said u so?)Shi:Mujhe sab pata hai. In my mind’s eye, I could see that her rich chestnut pubic hair, while not extensive, was thick, full and curly. I was delighted and tormented and excited, all at once.Then, looking at the crotch of her panties, I saw a wet spot. She was getting wet, and I was responsible!I slipped my hand inside my pants to adjust my dick, noisily sucking air between my teeth. It was all hard and caught, bent awkwardly in my Jockey’s. She stopped to watch me. I misunderstood and kept my hand and my manhood.