I doubt it though. She said all this before she passed out."She passed out?" I asked."Yeah, she's out cold. Just in case she wakes up, which I doubt, ... left her a note explaining what's happened. I know she won't remember a thing because I'm not coming back till the morning."I said, "You're leaving her here?" "Yeah, I have too. I have no choice. She's passed out cold. You know how these young girls are. They can't handle their booze."I told him that it was fine with me and that I would return. This was different. His breathing seemed laboured and his pulse was slow but strong. This was more than 'one of his bad days'. "I told you," he snapped. "Oh, Sweetheart, I'm sorry. You know how it is. I am sick of always being ill when we are on holiday. It must be so annoying for you." I put my arm around him. "Philip, It's Ok. I understand. Look, why don't you put a lounger outside and rest a while. Let the sun warm you." "But what about you? Your day will be spoiled." He looked so. “No never” replied Susan “and I am worried I will disappoint him on our wedding night”. Martha put her arm around Susan shoulder. “So what do you want to know love?” she asked. “Well I sort of know the mechanics of doing it but how do I please him?” Susan was now getting embarrassed. “Well honey” said Martha “men are easy to understand. They want us women to suck their cocks and then let them have their way”. “Oh yuck” exclaimed Susan “I couldn’t do that. It is so disgusting”. “Well there has. I explained that while that was a pieceof meat I would like to taste , this wasn't the time or place. I gavehim my phone number and said call me in a few weeks. He gave me a bighug, buried his tongue in my mouth telling me I smelled and felt great.I sped off just as hot and horny as he was - luckily I had purchasedsome cold water while shopping as my erection in these tight jeans waspainful.Arriving at your place I parked in the garage, got my key from thegloves box and grabbed my clothes bag.