My troublesome profile-wrecking cock hadvanished. In its place was a perfectly-shaped andexpertly-trimmed vagina, smooth to the touch withonly the tin...iest vertical line of pussy hair leadingdown to the forbidden lands.Right about now I lost all control and began tomolest myself with little squeals of delight. Iwanted to touch every square inch of this new bodyall at once. I started in the mirror, swaying alittle bit as I began to take all of this in. Everysecond that went by made me feel sexier. That night I told my whores to dress sexily and we headed out to check out our new neighbourhood and surroundings.We left out at about eight at night just before it was getting dark; I locked up and had the whores walk in front of me down the three flights of dimly lit stairs. The stairwells didn’t smell to great and the odour of urine was quite strong on the bottom floor in the doorway so I seemed plausible that our entrance was often used as a toilet. Fiona and Alice stepped out into the. 'Good girl' he said, caressing my face as he pulled his cock out and zipped up his pants. He kissed me on the cheek and then went to the bathroom. I got up and sat naked on the edge of the table, my legs crossed. When he returned he came over and handed me two €50 notes. 'Let's make this a regular thing' he said, stroking my cheek and then running his hand slowly down my naked, exhausted body. 'I cannot even see it' he exclaimed. 'It's like you're a natural girl with a little pussy to play. It is a large city, with an historical fort and crowded with low houses and people. I told the guide I would stay in Santiago for a few days and get back to Holguin on another bus. I must have had a premonition.There were a few large hotels in the middle of the city, and I rented a room there with a great view on the coastline. The young lady at the desk told me that the place to see people, local and tourists, was on the roof. Locals were allowed into the hotel if they stayed in the lobby or.