The airports were out of the question because with all the terrorism concerns my face was probably on everyone's no-fly list.Stavros and I went way ba...k to the bad days in the Balkans when I wasn't certain if I was going to have any future at all. Now he was sitting pretty in his hideaway soaking up vodka and caviar morning, noon and night. He always was one for a pretty face and I bet he picked that area on the Black Sea because the female companionship was plentiful and cheap.There was a note. All I could see of her skirt was that it was over her knees."I'm walking around Australia, and you are right I'm not an Australian," I replied.The other woman with her was also well-dressed and she too had long hair, but was up in a bun type roll worn at the back of her head. She was wearing a T-shirt with a logo on the front advertising jeans and she too had well protruding breasts, which at that time were resting on their table. I couldn't see what she was wearing below the waist, but she too. ' I started.'Why on earth not. Give me one good reason... ' She demanded before it was my turn to interrupt.'Because I haven't had the chance to discuss it with my girlfriend yet.' I said smiling partly about what I'd said but also at Mr. Kopolova's attempt to hide his laugh.Just for a change, I'd managed to shut Natasha up, at least momentarily.'And if she approves?''Then of course I will accept.'Later that night, as she lay naked in my arms, she asked if I was really waiting for her approval.. Cheryl went upstairs to get her bathing suite on and I went in the bathroom and grabbed my shorts. Cheryl came down in a bikini that showed her amazing body off.We went outside by the pool and we're sitting there talking about her girls night out, smoking, and having the left over beers. Cheryl kept saying she couldn't get over how much I have grown and how my body had filled out. We continued talking for about an hour when she decided to get in the pool. She asked me if I was coming in and I.