Well getting to point, we were a bunch of 3 guys and 3 girls among whom we had a couple, needless to say they were lost in their own world of romance ...n the water being showered by rain. Could sound sick, that scene did bring out the kindle in my pants.Well then, I and my friend had this huge ass crush on nish- she was 5.8 tall with a lean curvy body looked more like the fat picked the right place to be on her boob and ass. That day on the beach not sure why, she opted to wear a white tee shirt. In my former home the culture of my people as I said was a bit different. My younger sister is required to return home and support our parents and never to marry or have her own children. This is the way of things. However, she is permitted to also align herself to one of her siblings families, if there is need and then one of the other children will assume responsibility for my parents." So do you want to keep your sister here as our guest, so she can then marry and have a family of her own?". That night I ended up at her house, and in bed with her. I remembered how remarkable she was and what it was that I was missing. I went home the next morning fulfilled, satisfied and thinking what an idiot I had been. We needed to get back together and with that I was determined to see her again as soon as possible. We lived about 30 miles apart in difference cities and with work and our busy lives, getting together proved to be difficult. A couple of weeks had gone by, we had talked a number. I showered quickly, washing away the remnants of our love from the night before. I kissed John and finished getting ready in a haze. Next thing I knew, I was on the plane trying to get to sleep for long flight.I was sitting in my chair, staring out the window to the clouds below. I couldn’t wait to get to Paris. I was going to have so much fun between classes. But… a month is such a long time. I wish John could have come with me. I hoped he would have fun while I was gone, because I knew.