She held back. ‘Take your time’ I whispered. Slowly, bit my bit I could feel my cock head moving inside…back and forth she went, just fucking my...cock head, getting used to it and starting to enjoy the sensations, the tingling, the stretching. She was moaning, gasping…her mouth was open, her eyes closed as she rocked. Her body was shaking slightly, the newness of it, the thrill of it and she had a sheen of sweat, sexual sweat as she allowed just a little more of my hard cock inside her. She was. It would be an interesting news conference for sure without some data for them to use, and as far as I knew they had none. I soon found out that I was to supply it.I quickly wrote out a list of things they could talk about - Mexpo’s Garcia and Martinez sorted through and chose things they wanted. They chose the political and economic side of the notes. The number of taps closed, the increased revenue in taxes and fees collected already. There was also increased confidence from the locals in. As a side note Scott added the word Love right before his name to see what would happen and see what she thought, well to his delight on her next email she did the same. Scott know it doesn’t mean anything about real love but he meant it with love. On the plane to Vegas Friday night Scott decides to read a book. He can not focus on the book so he takes out his laptop rereading all the emails from the previous week. Not certain what this means he decides to try and sleep. Saturday: First thing. The lesson was much like all the others except that there seemed to be an awful lot of spectators. I guess I had become such a great surfer that people wanted to watch my skills! Another possible explanation was that I was about a close to being nude as one could be without being nude. Actually, I bet it really is my surfing skills!After the lesson, we walked across the street from the beach to an outside restaurant. I was beginning to feel more comfortable about my body being on display and.