I do not remember the sequence in detail but soon I was again gulping her spit. I was looking deeply in to her eyes and gulping her spit. She was look...ing deeply in to my eyes and crying. For the very first time I was caressing her bums. Pressing them and pushing myself in to her. After some time she wanted to disengage and go. I pulled her towards me and begged ‘please’. I shut my eyes when I said that. She said ‘no’. And I sank and sat on my bed looking at the floor.I was in my shorts with a. A friend had this fantasy to see his wife fingered in the car while he was driving it, (he told me his real fantasy was that a cop stops him for a late night drunken driving and strikes a deal with them to avoid fine etc and fingers her in the back seat as he drives around)no penetration or blow job allowed , I even asked If I can do oral on her and he said NO. So one day we sat and discussed the ground rules and agreed, I could see that she was very nervous, though I knew them for long time,. Regardless of how I wished for bigger boobs or prettier eyes, I never cease to have a stream of guys vying for my affections at any one time. So, I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised when one of my new neighbors took quite a liking to me. . . I’m sweating slightly in the afternoon sun as I make my seventh trip out to my car. Just one stupid box left. Of course, it’s the biggest box and has managed to wedge itself in the very back of the trunk. I’m bent almost entirely in half, trying to yank. Mexican girl, don't leave me aloneI got a heart as big as a stoneAnd i need you, believe me, to be here and love me tonightMexican girl, i want you to stayYou know my heart is longing to sayThat as long as i live i will always remember the one that i calledMy mexican girlHer skin was soft as the velvet sky and her hair it shone in the moonlightAnd as the music did play, well the night turned to day, and i held her tight.then she looked at me with her dark brown eyes, and she whispered hasta la.