Rising up on her knees until the head of my cock just exited her hot pussy, then lowering and impaling herself until it was completely buried to the h...lt. Her right hand rose to her breast and she tweaked and pinched her nipple. Her left hand reached for mine and we joined hands. My free hand rose of its own will and began tweaking her free nipple.Concentrating on the pinching and tweaking of her nipple, so I wouldn't cum too soon, I was able to begin matching her pace on my cock. Soon the. My sex life now consisted of masturbation.When we arrived and booked into the small but comfortable and neat hotel we were both surprised to find only another couple staying there and on the following morning we met them and pleasantly chatted and said good morning. They were a few years older than us. While exploring the seaside town in the day we kept bumping into each other and nodded and acknowledging one another.On day three we decided to go on a day excursion to the local tourist. She was beautiful, she was young (only twentythree), and she was smart. She was a university graduate who had a good education from a Laotian high school. Her father was a surgeon, her mother a nurse. She was interested in finding an American man. I started chatting with her, and we got along great. She was fluent in English. Did I mention she was beautiful? She was tall for a Laotian gal, 5'3, with long black hair, dark eyes and light, honey-brown skin. Petite, but she had nice breasts, almost. . ," I started to say, but Stella interrupted me."I know it wasn't true but that's the way I felt at the time. So I decided to take action, to change myself into someone you would want. I went to college and immersed myself in "Project Stella". I began to eat healthier and started an exercise regiment; I worked out in the school gym almost daily, I ran three times a week building up to a five mile run, and I joined the drama club to get over my shyness."Stella stopped to finish her drink,.