Aside from some small talk with a hot blond at Margaritaville, nothing was clicking. I had no choice but to drink more beer.Hit Planet Hollywood and s...opped at the bar, where I was stopped by a girl hanging with her girlfriend."Nice jacket. Is that suede?" Yes it is. I'm Dean from Canada." I told her the city, of course."Oh my God, I love Canada. I'm Chrissy."Chrissy was a light-skin brown girl about 5"2 with a cute little body. Great body, actually. She wore a black dress."Where are you from. A couple of days later she called me and said that he was already there, for lunch and was sitting there reading a magazine. I walked to the café. I went in and ordered a coffee without acknowledging Huanna, being a total stranger to both of them.I stayed until he finished his coffee, he walked to the counter and spoke to Huanna, he seemed quite good boy. That was a tall well built and approximately well hung 18 year-old Latina boy. When she came home I told her that I thought he was all right. ”Given that she smiled and didn’t bat an eye in embarrassment, I smiled back, took another sip of my latte, and visually preened over her white stocking legs for over 30 seconds, making no effort to disguise my line of sight.C3“Show me a picture of your husband.” “Why?”“I’m just curious.” Reaching over my bed into her purse, she fumbled with her wallet and handed me a pic.“He looks like an engineer type - kinda serious – but your son is cute. Now please take off your clothes. As she modestly. He also watched her pussy as the convulsions seemed to get stronger and the flow of her juices increased and dripped down onto the grass.What seemed like an eternity for both of them came to an end and Cora started to stand up. Caleb grabbed her and hugged her, being careful not to grab her butt.When Cora straightened up and said that she was okay Caleb let go of her. Then he led her to the nearest lounger and helped her lay down, on her stomach.“Stay there Cora.” Caleb said then started to go.