”She arranged herself with a smirk on her face. The full mirror was to our left, and she could see her tits dangling free of her vest. Her skirt was...gathered around her waist, and she caught my eye in the mirror. I pulled my shirt over my head and arranged myself behind her.Don’t touch my hips James. Don’t move an inch.”She inched backward, shuffling into position. The head of my cock nuzzled into the entrance of her cunt.“Watch my tits James. This is what it’s all about”.She inched backwards. I prop myself on one elbow and observe her as she lies on her belly. I kiss the tender coccyx - the small of her back - and slide my hands across the velvety mound of her fleshy bottom. I gently spread her cheeks to reveal the rounded opening of raised, folded flesh sometimes referred to as a chrysanthemum in Mandarin because of its likeness to a blossom. I run my tongue down her crevice and flit it gently a few times across her hole, which makes her shiver just a little, but a slight groan. I knocked on his door, but he didn’t answer. Finally, I just let myself in. He glanced up at me quickly, and then down at the floor.“Hey.”No response.“I uuh. Look, I’m sorry about what happened. It’s just that Stacey…Well Stacey, she’s…”“It’s okay, you don’t have to apologize.”“Well I just feel bad, I mean…”“Look just forget about it okay? You didn’t do anything. What do you care anyway?”“What’s that supposed to mean?”“It means why do you give a shit what I do all of a sudden? You haven’t even. The one major consideration would need to be that whatever he rented would have to be in a 3G 'hotspot' so he could access the Internet wirelessly.Kenny dressed in the creased clothes from his small bag. He realised he would have to shop for more suitable clothing given the heat of Southern Spain and added that to his 'to-do' list.Breakfast in the Torrequebrada Hotel was a mixture of a buffet - cereals, fruit, various breads and rolls - or a hot breakfast. In the late morning light Kenny.