So we did and picked up 2 boxes of condoms each as well as some lube and baby oil. I was like wow, what the fuck am I doing but feeling excited but na...seous at the same time.So we got ready to go out the flat. I wore the sexiest underwear I possessed and Monica loaned me some stockings. Dressed to kill and on a slight high after swigging some vodka we had the flat, we headed off to the hotel - giving the taxi driver a near heart-attack when Monica kissed me for luck.When we got to the hotel we. Along with her looks,and how she shows a lot of passion with everything she does ,she should be a great catch.And so far she has outlasted my wife with the amount of time she has let me please her. She is very adventurous as well ,when I stood up I pulled her legs up under my arms and carried her to the end of the table.We continued fucking all while moving her over with my hard cock throbbing deep inside her. I then let her legs fall to the ground still holding her until she could stand on. Usually I walk half to a kilometer down the beach, nobody would be concerned by my see through speedos. However, there are a couple of cutting through the bush from the road down to the beach and within a couple of minutes of me stripping down to my white speedos, I saw a couple walk down one of these paths to the beach in the distance.They were a fair way off but there was nobody else about at all. Looked like they put down some towels and they started walking in my direction and here I was. Imean, ten thousand dollars, right?Then came the really hard part. "And about that stuff on the window Iwrote..." Don't even mention it." I don't even know why I did it. That was so stupid. I didn't even meanit..." I know. Just forget it." I can't." I have."I kind of felt a little bit transformed myself by her forgiving me likethat.They say people don't really change, but I'm sort of banking on the hopethat "they" are wrong. Mom, for instance. There's someone who doesn'tseem like she'll ever.