She called me over and she lifted her towel, showing me her freshly waxed pussy. She asked me if i liked what i saw, and i nodded and dove directly fo... her tight, wet cunt. I ate her out until she came, i went to take a shower, but when i came back to the bedroom she had fallen asleep.We arrived in Cuba early in the day, we were able to spend most of the day on the beach, she wore the bathing suit she had chosen. We headed back to our room where we got changed for dinner, she put on a pleated. I swat at him but I don’t really mean it and he knows I don’t mind. I’ve loved that boy since the day he was born even if I was only four years old then. We’ve had our arguments and we’ve had words, but I’ve never doubted my feelings for him and I don’t think he’s ever doubted his own for me.Later that summer, a few weeks after I’d first encountered Julian trying on my underwear, it seems so long ago but it wasn’t, not really, one hot afternoon under our favorite tree in the backyard I run my. But she was like ” y did u kiss me??” . I said “I dunno. I just wanted to. I love you so much. And I’ll be missing you for the next week. I felt sad. So I did”. She didn’t speak anything. She just got up and got away.After reaching her hostel, she texted me, “thanks”. I felt so happy that night. Our love msgs continued. We started having sex chats. We were deeply in love.. In fact we wanted our bodies badly. But the weeks gap kept us apart.After the break, she reached college a day prior to me.. Where to?" "How about the Olive Garden?" All the salad and bread sticks you can eat." "Well, I'd like to lose that ten pounds but let's go. I'll be bad just once more."We enjoyed a delicious rigatoni and in the midst of our light conversation, Monica held my gaze and also my left hand, tenderly. She locked onto me like radar looking deeply into my eyes. I lost track of time. I lost track of everything. Monica has deep blue, gorgeous eyes. We said nothing but something was said on.