I rubbed my face. ‘One scrambled, please.’ I came to stand next to James and hugged him. ‘Was that a dream?’ I asked. James turned away from ...he stove, and I was caught once again by those blue eyes. His hands stroked me through the slippery material of my robe. No, it had not been a dream, he touched me as if I was his own. ‘It was real. You are as beautiful as a dream, but that was real, last night.’ Then he looked worried. ‘You don’t feel… I wasn’t… taking advantage of you?’ Always the. There is no real drinking age in Majorca that anyone is concerned with and in any event everyone looks old enough. John slips the hostess a more than decent tip and scores a nice corner table with a view of the beach and the boardwalk. He orders the girls all a glass of champagne with a hibiscus flower in it since he knows chicks love that sort of fancy drink. When the pink colored champagne arrives with a flower inside the girls all squeal with glee and a toast is proposed to a wonderful. The fact that she had images of me sucking cock on the net helped me in the undercover work I did for you guys," I said. "It really was a win win situation." In the end that the conclusion we came to. As far as we could find out from her little girl friend, you two were never involved romantically." She left the question dangling. I knew she was still working the case even if it were unofficial."If you are asking if I ever fucked her, the answer is no. I don't mix business with pleasure," I. I need you to hold me before you leave me here alone and go down to meet your friend.”As soon as I put my arms around her, she stretched up to lock her arms around my neck, pulling herself up to kiss me.I couldn’t hold back any longer – both of us went fucking wild as we kissed.“OH DAMN, RUSTY!”“I feel the same way! Now get your naked butt in there and stay hid. I have to meet him down at the clearing.”I have a two-wheel game-cart that I use to bring my supplies from the clearing back uphill to.