“Yes, dude. Like her….boobs - her breasts, “ He leaned even closer, mouthing this last, before continuing to whisper, “you know what I mean?�... Cam had understood what Kyle meant, but was still struggling to comprehend this conversation. He continued to stare, open-mouthed, at Kyle but he began to nod his head as if he understood.“But, I mean… what do you mean ‘condition?’ And why are you telling me….?” Cam trailed off, uncertain where to even begin. He was flummoxed.“Man, I don’t know. My mom. He lead them to the cabin, and introduced them to Juan Pablo, the boat pilot and Hernando's personal valet. Juan was short and swarthy, probably in his forties, and where Hernando mesmerized the woman with his eyes, the valet always averted anyone's gaze. Before staring the powerful engine, he poured them each a drink.The trip to Hernando Rodriguez' island took about three hours, and the pretty ladies, although not wet, were considerably dampened and relaxed. Alcohol had flowed readily during. I would always start by looking for at least 2 guy's willing to do me together and if not and I only hooked up with 1 guy that was ok. But I always looked for more than 1 guy to have at once because it seemed like more fun, the more the merrier.When I met some guy's I would explain our situation and if agreed my hookups would come home with me to have uninhibited sex with me while my husband watched and videoed the encounters. The situation was always spontanious and I usually met them in night. We didn't do anything else well then anyway we used to see who could pull first just for a laugh she always won of course but what the heck. I f neither of us did we would go home either together her place or mine and sleep together and I mean sleep nothing else we would just cuddle up and kiss and go asleep. The thing was that neither of us really knew at the time is that we loved each other how the heck do I know why. Well I do to a point we had both had relationships that gone off the rails..