That night, after I helped him pack, we made passionate love for hours, knowing it would have to last us for two weeks. The next morning, we had a qui...ck breakfast and then drove to the airport in silence. I kissed him good-bye and cried all the way home.********The first few days passed slowly. Dave and I talked as often as we could, but I was miserable most of the time. I tried to stay busy and spend more time with the girls I knew at work, but I wasn't very good company. All I could think of. Marya laughed. She picked me up in her arms and carried me to her bed.As Marya placed me down on the bed, one of her breasts hung near my mouth. Without thinking, I leaned over and began to suck on it. She pulled away. "No, Hon. Later maybe. Right now, I want you to get used to what it feels like as a girl." She bent down and began sucking my own left breast. Her right hand tweaked the nipple of my other breast, while her left hand continued that glorious rubbing down below. The pleasure. I reached behind her back and undid the clasp on her bra, letting the strapless 34C garment fall onto the sand. Pushing her backwards, her hands had no choice but to let go of me, her topless body now on the sand in front of me. I ran my hands over her hips, slowly rubbing my palms up her flat stomach, determinedly reaching out for the bosoms standing prominent in front of me. I ran my hands over the domes, her nipples hard against my hands. Clasping a handful I playfully pulled them, and then. As she was all wet she forgot to take her clothes with her n went inside the washroom. I really wanted to fuck her so hard that moment that I would do anything for that. But I controlled myself.After she came out of the washroom she was just wearing the towel. N to my goodness I was there to watch the whole scene. She stood there starring at me n asked me to get out of the room. But I said I won’t n she started shouting. Then I pretended to do some work. N she was getting her clothes from the.