” “How would I live if I stayed here? I have no money, no clothes other than what I am wearing.” I can’t do this! This is crazy? Just as Ann...ka reached out to pull me into her arms, I rolled over to the other side of the bed, sat up and looked down at her pleading eyes. I started to speak but couldn’t find words, then went out onto the balcony and looked at the setting sun, the pink clouds fading, the last golden rays glowing on the water. Robert Frost’s lines about promises to keep came to. My reaction was to pull back but she wouldn't let me, she just pulled me harder into her, grinding herself into me, her teddy was complete open now and I could feel the warmth of her body against mine, she then reached her hand to the front of my sweat pants and rubbed my dick. She then looked into my eyes and asked if I had ever been with a girl before, barely able to get out the words, I replied know. She asked if I was uncomfortable, I wasn't sure what to say I knew my cock felt like it was. ...............................................Cadiz was pretty lovely a maze of narrow streets, it seemed as if theyhad tried to pack as much as possible onto the small peninsula. The "OldTown," in particular had a typically Spanish charm about it packed withlittle shops, caf?'s, bustling with people. I had tried to put Avril'sattire out of my mind but with locals and tourists alike castingfrequent glances at her as we walked along the narrow street's it washard to do. Mhari by this time had. I caught her looking at me and placed my fork down. ‘Ok Cynthia, what’s on your mind?’ Cynthia slowly placed her fork on her plate. ‘I can’t help thinking about your stories. I could tell from the way that you wrote them that you were speaking from some experience. I keep thinking about the things in the stories. You must really like eating pussy. Every story has the characters eating pussy forever. Do you know how long it’s been since I had my pussy eaten?’ We were back into territory that I.