It's a true story about a night between him and I, there is mention of how we moan loudly because we have thin walls and I'm pretty sure our neighbour... heard us!! I'm thinking about writing some more, so feedback welcome! I quickly run myself a bath, knowing I'm in for a hot night. Slipping into the hot bubbly water I cant help but run my hands over my soapy body, caressing my breasts and sliding down my body to between my thighs.... I imagine you watching me, getting turned on by what I'm. He was seated on the couch and I went down on the floor and unzipped his fly. He was very erect and I could feel his pulse on his cock. I asked him to keep his hands to himself and his mouth shut and allow me to dictate the pace. I slowly took his cock in my mouth, like a wounded warrior assessing the dimensions of her opponent’s weapon.After an agonizing 3 minutes, oblivious to his requests, I retracted my tongue to the back of my mouth and used my teeth to gently nibble on his cock.He was in. Jim and I were fairly fluent in Spanish so we shepherded the rest around town. Carl got greedy at the market, but we let him. We'd be eating fresh fruits and salads for a few days. I bought some hammered silver and some nice cloth prints to hang in my cabin.Janet wandered off for a while and came back with red eyes and a big smile. "Ya wanna get Hiiiiiiigh?" I grinned, then laughed. I elbowed Ellen, pinched two fingers in front of my lips and sipped air, then pointed my thumb a an obviously. Sian and Malcolm had arranged another day's hill walking, and the two girls planned to spend the day lazing around the flat and keeping warm.I pulled on my old anorak and set off for the station through the early morning gloom. The Intercity 125 route to Parkway was faster than the stopping train to Temple Meads, and at that time of the day the London-bound train coming in to Cardiff from Pembroke Dock was virtually empty.I met Sheila as arranged on the bleak open platform of Parkway station; a.