"6. "We found the sand was not like the sand in the brochure. Your brochure shows the sand as white but it was more yellow."7. "It's lazy of the local...shopkeepers in Puerto Vallarta to close in the afternoons. I often needed to buy things during 'siesta' time -- this should be banned."8. "No-one told us there would be fish in the water. The children were scared."9. "Although the brochure said that there was a fully equipped kitchen, there was no egg-slicer in the drawers."10. "I think it should. .. and deep?" Her tongue flicked around his ear and neck. Her breathing was heavier in his ear as she squirmed on top of him."Mm hm." I guess I might let you do that." Will you?" What about sleeping beauty here?" There's that," Richard agreed, looking over at the deep breathing form on the bed."We might wake her."Richard thought for a moment, and then patted Emily's side. "Up," he said, with sudden energy."What are we doing?" Emily asked, as she stood and watched Richard don his jeans, ignoring. I looked over and saw him giving me a hungry stare, looking me up and down. I turned to the shorter guy who also seemed to be growing a massive hard on and was asking whether he could wait for payment, and just as he said no, they needed payment now, I felt a big rough hand grab onto my asscheek and squeeze it. I kinda jumped since I hadn't seen the big guy come around behind me. He was saying something about how they need payment from me now and they aren't going to wait as he ran both. When I came back, initially I was extremely embarrassed! I saw that she was reading my story. I knew what she had told me a couple of times and I would never want to give her that impression that, but this is a part of who I am. I write erotica and I love to do it. When I came into the room, she only turned her head towards me and had a look of what I interpreted as disapproval. Contrary to that, she was inquisitive more then anything, except that she was aroused at the nature of it and how she.