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After my time at the hotel, I went travelling, this time on a tour of Spain and Portugal. I spent a month touring around with a group of people from all over the world.Like most people going travelling, I learnt a lot, experienced some amazing things, and was heavy on partying.In every city we visited, it was tradition to experience the party life, whether that be bars, club,s or boat parties. We enjoyed the nightlife!Halfway through the trip, some people left and others joined the tour. This is where I met Alyssa for the first time. Her first night on the trip I said hello and not much more, mainly because by this point, I was a steaming, drunken mess in the middle of a bar.I was so drunk that the following day, I almost missed the coach. I spent much of that day still very much the opposite of sober. We arrived at a special stay that evening. These were nights at unique places, and in this case, it was a monastery.Upon arrival, the whole group went to the pool. We swam and chatted and got to know the new members of the group. Time passed cinsel bilgiler quickly, and dinner approached us. As I took a seat, I was now at the phase of being hungover, and there was only one cure: more alcohol. I decided to buy myself a bottle of wine. As dinner progressed, I chatted away, learning about the group and talking about previous travel experiences. At the far end, I could see Alyssa, and by chance, every time I looked, we made eye contact as if she was staring at me, wanting my attention. As dinner concluded, I went for a cigarette, and within seconds, she had joined me.Alyssa and I began to talk. Initial introductions swiftly changed to an expression of desire.”Olly, I can’t take my eyes off you! How much fun do you want on your travels?”Alyssa was wearing a red floral dress, short in length and showing her thighs wonderfully. She was about five foot three, very curvy, unlike most of the girls I’d been with she had no thigh gap. The dress was also rather open on the cinsellik bilgileri top half, showing her 38DD breasts and leaving little to the imagination. The dress had white buttons that ran directly down the centre, and as she leaned forward to tap her cigarette in the ashtray, her breasts were revealed in all their glory.Following her question, my mind began to spin, thinking about ripping her dress wide open and popping all those buttons off. “I’m here for as much fun as possible Alyssa, what about you?””Well, Olly, a girl has needs, so for maximum fun, I need plenty of pleasure”She followed the statement with a seductive wink and bite of her lip. As the heat between us was ramping up, my cock grew and my shorts became a tent. Our conversation stopped as more of the group joined us. I crossed my legs to hide the bulge, and we all started to have a laugh and joke. Drinks were flowing well by now, and Alyssa was still sitting opposite me. Her legs had gone from a lady-like cross cinsellik hakkında bilgiler to now being open enough that I could see straight up to the gates of paradise.My phone pinged with a Facebook notification. It read, “Alyssa would like to be your friend?”I immediately accepted and sent her a simple wink emoji. I didn’t get a sentence back, but a photo. It was a photo of her in the same floral dress but unbuttoned. There was no nudity, but you could see her lacy white underwear and her poignant nipples projecting through, it was enough to reignite the monster downstairs.As I conversed with the group, our messages began to get dirty quickly and it was clear that the group convo wasn’t fulfilling Alyssa’s needs or mine. So we hatched a plan to sneak off and have some alone time. I gave her the signal and she made her excuses, leaving the group and heading into the next-door courtyard.When she was in place, she sent me a message, ‘Come find me you naughty boy, my pussy is dripping!’ This came alongside a photo of her hand between her bare thighs, and now it was time for me to work out a way to leave.I made my excuses with the group, some silly idea that I was grabbing an early night. I left the courtyard and headed to find her. As I got to the poolside, there she was on a deck chair with her dress unbuttoned, displaying her abdomen and the inner side of each sweet watermelon.
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