When the bar maid left I introduced myself as Micheal McGregor, not my real name but it will do for tonight. The cutie told me that her name was Karen...Norman. We made small talk as I casually looked her over, shoulder length brown hair, she was pretty, could never be called beautiful. Medium sized breasts but judging by the shape I suspect she cheated, long slim legs encased in dark nylons, slender body covered by her short dark blue dress.She noticed my scrutiny as we talked, a worried frown. The hair on his chest tickled her chin when she moved down the center of his chest and over his belly. Mary stopped to French kiss his navel before coming to the waistband of his boxers. Nick put his hand under his head so that he could watch this Christmas elf. When Mary caught him watching, she locked her eyes on his and never wavered. She pulled at the boxers with her teeth, while her hands pulled at the sides. It was Nicks turn to raise his hips, letting Mary free him from the last of his. ? Rightly I guessed it would be a party for him and his friends and a continuation of my torment.Naked and sitting on the hard leather of the old car we approached the guard gate between the tourist area and the ‘natives’ and a man in military uniform checked the car and me. After questioning Mr. Shokomo he said in English, ?Okay, you can go through but make sure she is back in her hotel by 11:30, we don’t want the police checking on her and us.?Unsteadily I stepped through the doorway of a. I was leaving after 2 days from that day. She kept quite after hearing my words. We went to hotel and I invited her to come and sit for some time in my room, to which she agreed. I tried to convince her that we cannot marry; she asked me that do I love someone else? I said no I have feelings for none.She started crying. I tried to stop her and gave a hug. She hugged me tightly and started kissing and biting my neck I pushed her back and stood up. She came close to me and kissed me on my lips I.