" Don't worry about it." I replied. I take a moment to get a good look at my prize, he's about 6' tall (even in my 6" heels, he towers over me), his t...ght shirt showing his muscular chest. I press my body against his, he bent down and kissed me. He slips his tongue into my willing mouth as run my hand down his chest and start rubbing his growing bulge in the front of his jeans.I unbuckle his belt and unbutton his jeans. I slid my hand inside the front of his jeans and started stroking his cock. . and she is equally as drunk as you are, and she's grinding on you, you're loving on her, your hand slips up her skirt, finds the warm wet spot between her legs, and you slide your hand down her panties to plop a finger into her hot box and cop a feel of the sweet pussy your best friend always tells you about ... while he's standing in front of you? (Again; I am!) – (Remember ... I'm drunk if that's any excuse... )Hmmm, are you one of those people who again ... gets all liquored up (there's a. To start with, the heat was brutal, Excluding the northern regions, the whole nation is scorching all year long. And it was plain to see that the people had carved their little civilization out of swampy jungle. In every direction, for as far as one could drive on a tank of gas, the most common sight is a flooded rice field with a couple of dark-skinned men working in rolled-up pants and basket hats. Those tourists who accuse Thais of constitutional laziness must not look around much as they’re. Neither am I. He came quite quickly. I swallowed his cum."Thanks for that," he said as he cleaned his cock with a towel from the cabin.Just then I had a bite on my fishing rod. In the excitement of me winding the snapper in and Dave netting it for me, we sort of forgot we were naked. As I sat down after the excitement, the reality of what had occurred between us must have hit home with him."So what do we do now? Do we tell the girls about this?" Dave asked me."It's up to you if you tell Chloe..