Carrying her laptop bag in one hand, she fumbled through the purse hanging over her other shoulder for her keys. It took almost the last of her energy...to prop the screen door open and get the door unlocked. Pushing open the door into the dark house was almost orgasmic in the wave of relief that spread over her body. Suddenly, that all changed as she felt a large hand pressed firmly across her mouth. Another equally strong hand grabbed her by her arm and pulled her arm back behind her, making. When she returned she said “that’s one part of the pregnancy that I hate. When you gotta go, you gotta go NOW.” We laughed and she continued “the other thing I hate is how horny I feel all the time” My head turned like an old hoot owl. Did I hear her right? I didn’t want to miss this opportunity that was being laid before me on a silver platter so I kind of lamely asked “really? I wouldn’t think you would have much of sex drive now – you know – the baby?” “Oh no, it’s the hormones. They are. “Well this is a strange place to meet.” I said as I slipped in beside her. She grabbed my face and kissed me long and hard with her tongue teasing me. When we finally came up for air she said, “I know this is weird, but I always wanted to come in here and make out.” She kissed me again and started rubbing my manhood which was already beginning to rise to the occasion. Next breath break I said, “Seems like the girl at the counter knew you. Do you come here often?” She laughed at me and then. Many Americans go to Cuba through Cancun and don't want their passports stamped. Since the end of the Cold War, I have resented intensely the fact that United States Citizens are prevented by our government from traveling to Cuba. A small group of rich, politically active Cubans in the U. S. is able to hold the rest of us hostage.So much for the political lecture.We found ourselves sitting in the bar in the secure area of the Cancun airport. She was having her favorite straight up Margarita and.