No matter, they were committed to the chase, so into Mexico they went. They followed Jack's usual practice of visiting every cantina they came to, so ...hey put Bill's ready command of Spanish to a practical use. They had visited five towns before they got a concrete lead. Blade was in town!Word was that he was a habitual customer at a certain cantina on the other side of town, so they made for it, determined to catch Blade if he was there. The cantina was poorly lit, as was the usual practice,. Her long blonde hair was pulled back in a pony tail with long wisps sticking to her neck. There was a faint sheen of persperation covering her tan stomach and she had her hip sticking out just so. But what really took my breath away was when she bent over to scratch her ankle and her bikini covered ass was pointing right at me. My cock immediatly sprang to attention, pushing out against my shorts. She stood up and turned toward me before I could look away and I knew I was busted. Was she. I didn't care if they were clothed in their swimwear or topless or completely naked, I just couldn't stop staring at them.Seeing their wrinkly skin and sagging breasts, no matter if huge and hanging heavy or small and almost empty, got me so horny that I had a raging hard on in my trousers, impossible to miss by anyone passing by.So, like I've done so many times those past days, I went into the dunes to find a quiet place to jerk off and relieve my pressure, if only for a short while.I was sure. " Be happy. I am happy to see you. You are happy when you have success with English."Sometimes it is not about learning, I see. I understand that people are not all the same. It is not like mathematics where if I put the same numbers on the page, I get the same answer. So I get Senor Rodolfo, who always laughs, and Senora Vasquez, who is sour, like a bad fruit.Back to Brindy.The next day Dave is out of town for two days and Pat is in Houston for a seminar. Brindy does not want to miss our.