I tried to act cool, stepping from my poolside apartment out on to the sundeck in my swimming trunks. Bethany peered up from her chase lounge, her top...unfastened, as she lay on her stomach, working on her tan lines. I pulled up a chaise lounge about ten feet away, spread out my towel, liberally rubbed some suntan oil over my body and positioned myself on my stomach cradling my dead in the folds of my arms under my head. I kept my shades on so I could purposefully scan the deck, incognito,. Jarrett was in utter shock. He sat in the car as Freddie explained that he had Kleinfelter Syndrome meaning he had an XXY chromosome configuration versus the normal male’s XY. He explained that made people taller than average, curvaceous, amply chested. Jarrett was taken aback. Freddie also confessed that their testicles and dicks were much smaller than other men. Jarrett was not turned off at all. He drove back to see Freddie and pounded his ass rough until the sun came up. Jarrett fucked. Back in the bedroom his eyes became transfixed on the large painting above my bed of two women about to touch tongues in a sensuous kiss. "I’m the one on the right," I said, "And the artist who painted it is the one on the left." He looked at me and smiled saying, "You’re gay then." "Sometimes," I said meekly, "And sometimes I’m not." He looked a bit puzzled and I explained that I was one of those girls who enjoyed sex with men and with women." He sighed and said, "I’d better get going," But I. Inez was looking forward to spending time with her father's side of the family, something she rarely got to do. Unlike his wife, Javier had been the sole member of his immediate family to relocate to the mainland. Besides Pedro, there were two older brothers, both of whom lived near Arecibo. Both were married and had raised families. As for Pedro, he was divorced, with a fourteen-year-old daughter. Pedro shared custody of the girl with his ex.Lupe, meanwhile, had no one on her side to touch.