'The waiter shrugged his shoulders and replied, 'Si, Senor.Sometimes the bull wins.A Jewish bookie was at the races playing the ponies and losing his ...shirt.He noticed a Priest step out onto the track and blessed the forehead of one of the horses lining up for the 4th race. Lo and behold, that horse - a long shot - won the race.Next race, as the horses lined up, the Priest stepped onto the track. Sure enough, he blessed one of the horses.The bookie made a beeline for a betting window and placed. She lay still speechless. "Wow," she finally gasped."Wow in deed!" I replied wearing a huge broad grin.I snapped a few more pics before I tried another first, "Would you take some of me around the pool," I asked?She nodded, I posed excitedly before reality and sense took over. (Maybe One day I will publish some of this days pics.)Later we talked about how much she enjoyed it and next year we could go back to Majorca just us, she's even researched a few quiet nudist beaches, 'Well, well!' I. I felt his balls tighten and I sucked harder and harder on the head of his cock until I felt his thick shaft swell and pulse.I moaned and gurgled around his hard fat cock until I felt his hips buck and his hot thick gooey sperm blast out of his cock and filled my mouth with stringy gobs of scalding hot sperm. I swallowed gob after gob of his sperm as it shot out over my tongue and down my throat.He roughly pushed me backwards and his cock made a wet popping sound as it slid wetly out of mouth.. ." Died? You can say the word. It's strange how people are so careful when they talk to me. It's as if they think I am not aware John is dead. Do they think I just believe he went to the store and will be right back? I guess one of the reasons I came here to hide was to get away from others."There was another long pause as she stirred her cup, then she took a deep sigh and told me, "You know, I have been thinking for a few days now that something was going to happen and things were about to.