When Joyce threw back her covers too, I was surprised. The first thing I noticed was that her face had gotten a little flushed, and that her lips were...parted, like she needed to breathe through her mouth. Her tiny breasts had two mini-sized pencil erasers protruding from the small bumps of her breasts. Before I got a good a look at her, she had moved to where she was on her stomach, with her feet partially off the mattress. Her head was raised, because of her weight being supported by her. I was witty and charming, at least in my mind. She laughed at my jokes and touched my arm often. All the signs pointed to her being attracted to me. I sure hoped so. As the afternoon sunlight waned, the rest of the group waved us in. We had been talking for over three hours. As we dried off, the adults gave us ‘The Look’. Smiles and nods. Dinner in the village was planned as soon as everyone was cleaned up and dressed.Dinner was a group affair, with the adults on one table and the kids on. On her part there was a fair amount of smiling and the occasional laugh, and he seemed quite relaxed as well. After a short while I picked up the novel I'd been unable to focus on that morning and took it out on the porch, where my concentration was now easy to maintain. So immersed did I get in the book's fictional world that I was a bit surprised when she finally came out to fetch me."Well, hi," I said. "Have a nice conversation?" Very," she confirmed. "I got to know him a lot better, and I. .. And there had also been another man. Abdul’s brother had fucked her as well. Three men in one week! Julie had gone wild. He rushed home and switched on his laptop. As it started up, he poured himself a large glass of wine and then he sat down to read her email. Darling, It was good to hear your voice. I have missed you so much. I have had a good time, yes, but I have missed you. So... you want to hear about my Istanbul adventure hey? Well, on the journey to Abdul’s brother he told.