But that’s another story.Elise was a waitress in my local café, a renowned breakfast spot at which could be found many of the American tourists in ...his Caribbean island.“I only come here to see you,” I said with the flicker of self-consciousness which I was still trying to eradicate from my increasingly common flirting. I ordered a coffee with milk and the pastry basket and watched her beautiful ass as it moved beneath the soft, tight shorts as she walked away.And it was true that I had one eye. After a few moments, she shrugged her shoulders, said “Why not?” and took me by the hand to lead me to a massage room. I always had an erection when I walked into the massage parlor and that day was no exception, but my arousal became so intense on the walk to the room that I was almost stumbling in a sensual haze. When we got to the room, she asked, “Have you been here before?” I told her I was a regular. I asked her if she really wanted to go through with this. She said, “Look, this is how I. I announced, "I'm going to the boat to accept the work. Sue asked me to take you two along to make sure everything is as you ordered. We need to go now so we can get back early."Kathy pointed at a stack of boxes and said, "Put these in one of those cardboard boxes and we'll take them over now. This should be the last of the kids' clothes. I think we're ready."I put the clothes in the box and put the box in the truck. Chuck was waiting for us on the patio with Lisa. We were off to the yacht club. I had to think fast for a reply, I didn't want to hurt Aryan's sentiments. I didn't want to stay at a small place like Aryan's with two strangers and my wife. But then I don't have much choice. Also we were there only for three days and I was sure we will survive. From her expression, Reena seemed to be a little hesitant and shy to stay with two strangers in a flat.But then we agreed to stay with Aryan's Flat for the three days. We were really hungry and tired and it was already 10.00AM. We.