The second was with a very handsome man in his late 40’s who I slept with on our third date but discovered he had the smallest penis I have ever see.... My ex was actually nicely endowed with an 8” cock but this poor guy was maybe 4 or 5” at the most and very thin. What made it even worse was he had no technique. But he was a good kisser, which was better that anything I could say about the last guy I slept with. It was just about a month ago and besides being a total bore in bed, he lasted about. I sat around that area when it started to drizzle a bit. I knew that if I got wet my makeup would be a mess and would look horrible so rather than walking back to hotel; I went under that small cave and sat in there. While I was sitting there I noticed a young guy probably in his teens was running alongside the beach in rain. He was running just in shorts with his T-shirt hanging on his shoulders. To describe him a bit, he was Caucasian with very athletic body. He had very well defined muscles. We sat and caressed a little, and looked at the movies.I noticed that he (later found out his name was Gerry and an American who lived in Denmark), had followed and stood at the door in to the room and looked at us. It excited me that he so openly showed his interest in Angel. I took a decision.I had put my arm around Angel, and behind her back, I made a sign to Gerry that he should come to us. He seemed a bit confused, but I signaled to him that he should come. He came over to the sofa, Angel. An empty bottle of wine lay on the floor. I gently pushed open the door and silently entered. "Quietly now". I was thinking as I crept in. I went to her dresser and went through her jewels selecting the best ones. I turned to leave when I spotted her handbag on the bedside table. I snuck across and opened it. I took out her purse and opened it. I took the large wad of cash and was about to put it back when I spotted her driving license. Her name was Zoe and from her picture she was.