Also at the table is Etienne, a tall handsome Frenchman who has been our companion since we arrived here. Well, I know what you are thinking and you a...e right. When the sun goes down and the pool area is bathed in seductive low lights then there is much activity here and the perfect waiters and waitresses provide more than just food and drink. Take last night for example. The management here organised a mini sex Olympics competition. The waiters and waitresses paired up and in the arc lights. Then we started kissing and fondling each other. We were kissing deeply for a long time. We were exchanging our juices. I kissed all over her face. I was biting her neck and she moaned. I was licking all over her face, her ears, neck. I was biting her nose and her lips. We were tasting our lips one another.We kissed for more than half and hour. We were on the floor hugging and kissing each other. I couldn’t control anymore I carried her and throw her on the bed. I jumped next to her. She hugged. Then she started waking toward me.Samantha asked, “Can you help me move my picnic table so that I can mow under it. I’ll let you look down my blouse. I’m not wearing a bra.”I had a confused look on my face. She had never talked to me like that before. She was a fine looking woman though.Then Samantha said, “I saw you looking at my clothesline. You seemed very interested in my black lacy bra and my thong panties.”I looked over at her clothesline and said, “They look pretty and very sexy.”She. But it was a really bad, unhygienic Russian restaurant.I was right on time at the diner. Lorena's shift ended the following hour, and we went out together. This time, it was a cold night, and it was already dark long before I even started eating. We rushed to the hotel, fearing a rain with strong wind that was announced in an earlier forecast. It was freezing, but at least we beat the rain to it, just barely. Melody had appropriately prepared alcoholic drinks for us. This time it was not.