She certainly wasn't playing hard to get and I wondered if that was because we had escaped from the tiny confines of El Tablado and the public gaze. H...re at her hillside hideaway it was as if we were in a desert village miles from civilization.All of this rubbed off on me and soon we were kissing, then fumbling with underclothes (she had changed out of the bathing suit into a long, baggy, dishevelled linen dress) while I was just wearing my daytime shorts and a t shirt.Before I knew it we were. I'm a trainer for a large computer security firm. I travel all over the world training end users. I don't have a home. I sold it when my wife died. Now, when I'm not working, I vacation. I usually stay in the city I was training in for an extra week or two." Cool! You're homeless and enjoying it. Very cool!" she said.She shifted her attention to the TV to catch the weather, again. We ate in silence watching the morning news programs on TV. According to all the weather people we saw, the first. At first I resisted, but between the alcohol and my horny state I gave in and started kissing her back. It wasn't until our tongues entwined did I realize that I could taste something different...I could taste his cock. I pulled back, but she pulled me close again, kissing me wildly, this time play with my cock though me pants. All these sensations made me relax again and I responded to her kisses acceptingly. She broke the kiss this time a quickly brought me to my bedroom, where she ripped. With them longing for more, the men began calling to her by means of hoots and hollers, flashing their bills at her in an effort to bribe her to reveal more of herself to them. She lowered her body to the floor, slowly, deliberately, crawling toward them like a cat on the prowl. As she made her way to them she turned her head back to my direction. A teasing smile on her face, she reached back and slapped her ass. It was full and perfectly round. Visions of crawling in behind her, spreading her.