There's a note taped to the door of the server farm, and I pull it off the door and read it. At least their computer guy was nice enough to leave a li...t of servers by IP address along with the admin passwords, although I have to cringe at the casual way in which he chose to convey that information. Leaving server passwords on a torn-out notebook sheet in plain view of the cleanup crew and everyone would constitute a firing offense back at the main office.The place is tiny, a broom closet. Eventually they all exchanged waves and then the New Slave Boy disappeared up in to the dunes. The two guys followed him and disappeared as well.I wanted a piece of whatever was going on up in those dunes.The next wave couldn't come fast enough, I walked up the beach, dumped my surfboard and walked in to the dunes. Nothing about my attire had changed, I was only wear my little black speedos.Just out of sight from the beach I saw what was going on and it was a beautiful, erotic sight at. I used to be very innocent then, for which she was really impressed.Days went on and she decided to stay in a hostel near my hostel. Every morning we together went to college. after college we used to roam all over the city.One day, 5 Am early in the morning she asked me to take to the beach and so we went to beach and sat on the sea shore. The sun rise was really awesome and suddenly she asked me to give a lip kiss. I was really shocked as that was my first kiss ever and was hesitant to kiss. Lupe took one look at me andsaid, "Hola, Rosita." I hugged myself and muttered a greeting inresponse. The two women gabbed a while in Spanish and then my wife gotready to leave. She was nicely dressed, with large hoop earrings and aglittering necklace that drew attention to her exposed cleavage. As shewent out the door, Lupe said, "Have fun clubbing with the other girls.And watch out for those oversexed men." My spouse told her, "Ha.They'll have to look out for me." Oh no. Angel was.