It took half an hour of walking around aimlessly before I began to noticed the girls in their short skirts, sexy little bottoms wiggling enticingly, b...ra less breasts bouncing invitingly as they eyed up the boys walking around in groups, they were all playing the mating game, the age old ritual of teasing, strutting or pretended indifference.Slowly I began to feel better, the holiday mood returned although the dilemma I was in still nagged at me, then I saw it!She was in the bar when I returned,. I said no problem - and we went to one of those nice, down to earth, restaurants in the area. It was a real nice place, unpretentious, but with great food and ambiance. Then we went to see one of Robin Williams comedies and we laugh like little children. I think I woke up from the lethargy I was experiencing. She dropped me home and I invited her to coffee. No, I did not have beer nor wine. Coffee was all I could offer. She said that one cup would be great. And we talked a bit more trying to. "Who are you?" he demanded rudely."More to the point, who are you?" returned the visitor.For a moment it appeared that the young man wouldn't answer. Finally, observing the unthreatening presence before him, he did. "I'm Carlos Igwanda," he said. "And again I ask—"But he was cut off by a sudden outburst of laughter. "The hell you are!" exclaimed the old man.Taken aback, the younger one abruptly stopped speaking and simply stared."Boy, I knew Carlos and you sure aren't he," continued the old. Renee must have been way wet as she suckedfor a little while before standing up and taking Brian bythe hand to lead him to our bedroom. I heard her mutter thatshe had not done anything like this since she was 19, the ménage a trois with a gal I had referred to above.I waited in the living room for a bit, smoked a cigaretteand had a drink or two of beer. Then I headed up to the bedroomto watch Renee was on her back with her long legs pulled back (Reneewas 6'1" with a great ass and.