Sometime around 3 am, a car alarm went off directly under my bed. I had seen the car that had been parked with the nose tucked in under the end of our...camper, but I knew who the car belonged to, and I thought it wouldn't be a problem.I still wonder why the owner thought they needed to set the alarm. We were in the middle of nowhere, and nobody was going to mess with their car. I guess they were justified, because somebody reached in through the open window, unlocked the door and opened it,. I kissed him, as I felt his finger slipping into my slit, brushing against my throbbing swollen clit, teasing it and slipping one of his fingertips into my very tight rosebud.I bit my red lips and stared into his eyes and he fingered my ass.Jerome kissed me hard again and he then dragged me to a dark corner by the side of the bar. My Black Master then kicked the men’s door open and he dragged me inside.He pushed me up onto the counter, my back against the mirror. He then lifted my legs up,. Obviously I don’t believe in love isiliye main crush bol raha. Par hum log shoot mein busy the aur main light handle kar raha tha.Light handle karte karte sath sath mein main usko bhi dekh raha tha. Woh bhi kabhi kabhi mujhe dekh rahi thi. Uss din to usse kuch bhi baat nahi hui. Par next day ek unknown number se WhatsApp aaya. ‘Hi’ Maine pehle uski dp dekhi to woh wahi thi. Mujhe laga ye itni jaldi to nahi ho sakta. Ye pakka sapna hai.Par woh WhatsApp hakikat tha. Mere number par uska message. Thank you.”“And for Srta. Sofía and don Javier, too?”I looked back at my two friends and lovers. They looked at each other and back at me and laughed out loud.“Yes, Sra. Martínez. For them as well, thank you.”Sra. Martínez outdid herself with the local equivalent of huevos rancheros and something that looked and tasted like a mini breakfast burrito with rice and beans and a double measure of jalapeño, along with her own surtido, a mix of sliced cauliflower and carrots in a powerful vinagrette..