He always was one for a pretty face and I bet he picked that area on the Black Sea because the female companionship was plentiful and cheap.There was ... note at the front desk for me informing me that an American sounding lady called simply "Patricia" had called and asked that I contact her as soon as possible. She had left her phone number as well as her room number but I already knew both but was reluctant to call without some signal from her that she was inclined for further. I placed her on the ebd and she was sleeping on her back in one jerk i removed her panty and was now fingering her pussy and sucking her boobs hard. I now turned her and removed bra hook and she was happy I held her both boobs in my hand started sucking both. She was holding my cock.Now she pushed me and was standing with my cock in 90oposition she started sucking and gave blow job for 10mins. I unloaded my juice in her mouth and she drank it. We rested for some time and now I put my tongue in. My mind was just filled with him and was fantasizing about him every moment. He used to take good care of my sister and loved him so much which made me jealous as I always wanted someone who can love me like that. I was just unable to stop thinking about kabir and the next day when kabir woke up from his sleep and he complained about his legs paining and the joints in his hands were aching. He was looking in bad shape and was unable to get up. He called my sister and requested her to massage. The music thumped around him demanding his enjoyment and the drink in his hand provided him with the means to loose his pain and given to moments of temporary pleasures. He felt out of his element. He felt detached from the world that he had come to view as an outsider. Life seemed to be passing him by and he had no way of inserting himself back into its dynamic pace and feel it’s rhythm pulse through his being. He was a loose screw , a broken man looking for peace and comfort in all the wrong.