.. bueno al parecer si estaba muy pasadaY dice Pin PonE wey Mary es raza cual doña… además ta morrita a poco no tiene cuerpo de modeloY ella se vu...lve a reír a carcajadas mientras sumerge la cabeza en el agua y camina más adentro de la piscinaY el Pin Pon voltea hacia el Santos y hace una mueca con la boca y los dientes y solo mueve la boca, pero claro se alcanza a leer, ta bien sabrozaA huevo… le contestaEntonces el Pin Pon le hace con la mano una seña como de vete vete y diceYa stas y antes. ”After chatting about nothing for a while I asked if she wanted to try a little something today. Just a little bold experiment. Nothing over the edge just a little fun. She bit her lip, then agreed. “I want to be a little slutty, but be nice.” “Don’t worry if you are willing you will enjoy it.” I asked her to park her car next to my bike in the far corner of the lot under the big shade tree. Her car would block any view from the coffee shop. We were well back from the road for any unwanted. Silently, we walked back through the restaurant, out past the hostess and across the lobby to the ladies' room. As we passed others, some looked at me and smiled, others frowned; fortunately, many were obliviously indifferent to me. Seeing their looks, knowing what they might have seen, I blushed and felt embarrassed, but not to the point of shame. Arriving at the ladies' room, I was initially speechless. Erin began muttering, "Oh my god, oh my god..." As I calmed, we began to discuss what had. The soft sound of a breeze through the leaves of the trees overhead. The sweet aroma of pine and fresh brewed coffee feels the air. You awake slowly, the soft silk sheets gently against your skin. The thoughts of last nights encounter bringing pleasure to your morning thoughts and an ache to your loins. You slide from the bed and pull on your silk robe and head to the aroma of coffee. As you pour coffee and review the evening you see that he is on the patio, you approach him from behind seeing.