I was setting my regulars up with another round when the man came back, walking slowly and holding his hands out a little."You're out of paper towels,... he said, sitting down in front of his bottle. I hadn't touched his money, but I'd poured him another drink."Most guys who come in here wouldn't notice." I laughed and grabbed a clean bar towel. "Here."He looked down the bar at the three men and nodded. "I believe you."I stood back and poured myself a Diet-Coke, sipping it while he dried his. ParadiseWe decided to walk along the coastline and went to a bar about three miles from the hotel, romantically hand in hand walking along the shoreline. We had lunch at the bar called “Suga Suga”, and drank rum punches and ate great seafood. Well, we started to talk dirty and got horny with each other and felt very sexy, so decided to get a speedboat from the adjacent boat hire moorings to take us back to the hotel. There were two young black guys, around 20 years old, who took us for the. Beatrice and Paul had to make do in very substandard lodgings, as did the rest of Lieutenant Korolyov's party. The one bedroom and attached kitchenette and bathroom in their fourth floor apartment wasn't much better than what they'd got used to on the space shuttle.The couple had little to do except make love and when not so engaged to divert themselves with movies. They occasionally ventured into the colony beyond, but it was a dismal place that just about served its citizens' basic. When our eyes would meet it was almost too much.She was staring lasers at me and I swear to god she made me cum three different times, spilling out on his face. I got pretty loud with my moaning and yelling 'shit' and 'fuck' and all that---I couldn't help it 'cause it was so fucking hot, her staring at me like that. He loved it because I couldn't grind myself into his mouth hard enough! She leaned around once or twice so she could see his head jammed between my thighs right under my gyrating.