"Your place or mine?" she grinned when we reached the end of the boardwalk that jutted out over the lagoon."Yours," I replied, dragging her through th... door of her bungalow and out onto the veranda under the star filled sky. I handed Sally my first piece of paper. "This is for you then," I smiled nervously.Sally took the sheet of paper and slowly unfolded it."Read it out," I said."I want a long and very passionate kiss. Oh Katie, I'd love that. Come over here."I walked over to Sally, slipped my. I think he was doing his best not to let me feel it though. Later we found a corner in the lobby and that's when we kissed on some couch. I partly moved onto his lap and felt his erection fully. We made out for a while and if I remember correctly, some drunken older couple spooked us. We got up and started to walk back, and then I think I initiated it. Again memory is not clear, so just half guessing on my blurred memories, but I know we were standing and kissing and I started rubbing his. Her attitude towards me turned around one-hundred and eighty degrees after the night I claimed Tammy's rosebud. Linda used me to pleasure her every chance she got. Her breasts weren't nearly as sensitive as Tammy's, or Amy's, but when I accidentally pinched one of her nipples too hard, while eating her out, she came so hard she squirted pussy juice all over my face.Once Linda discovered oral sex, she never looked back. Her body responded to a good licking, like a hungry cat responds to warm. But if it involved Latinos he had deep connections. And he could get the job done. Plus, he had a reputation for being a stone cold killer.He was big, fat and morose, with a moon face, shaved head, little piggy eyes and a four-day stubble on his cruel and stupid face. If he had been an animal, he would have been a wild boar.Jordan was six inches taller than Pablo. But the gangster was at least 50 pounds heavier. And Jordan had no illusions about what Pablo would do to him if the situation ever.