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It was a late night at “The Cave” the local hot spot in the tourist resort of Montego Bay.The tourist outweighed the mix of locals, though most of the tourist showed signs of tiredness from the sun while the recent arrivals were still getting acclimatized.Earlier that night I returned from taking a group on a night-rafting tour on the river, dinner and a fire show which included native dance, fire walking and fire eating.We had a fun group of about 40 or so tourist, with plenty of alcohol flowing freely, music and dancing in the bus, we flirted with the tourist girls.Seated somewhere in the middle was an older woman, late 30’s or early 40’s attractive Side escort and with a certain edginess about her, beside her was Margaret, a very beautiful girl, I would later discover she was 23, whom I thought might be her daughter.As we rafted on the river we floated the well known calypso songs, “Day-o,” “big bamboo”, etc. at the same time encouraging the visitors to loosen up and participate, I kept eying Margaret thinking if I could figure out the connection maybe I could score with her, but then something caught my eye. It was the hand of the older woman inside Margaret’s blouse, she was tweaking her manavgat escort bayan nipple, quite painfully, but the wild look of ecstasy in the young girls eyes that showed how much she enjoyed it. I said nothing as we landed at the site of the show, forgetting the couple, I continued to scope out other possibilities but the impression of the of hand around her succulent breast was seared in my my mind, even as the fire eater plunged the flaming torch down his throat. I sneaked a peek once in a while and through the flickering silhouettes I could see the roaming hands of the older lesbian taking control.Soon Escort alanya the show was over and plied with drinks and feeling stuffed many fell asleep on the bus.Bidding our guest goodnight as we returned to the hotel. As they disembarked, Margaret refused to make eye contact, but as she turned her head away, I noticed what appeared to be a collar, black leather with silver studs and very stylish, my naivete as amazing. Work over; it was time to unwind, the music was hopping, though the club was not packed, there was plenty of fun girls to dance with. Sometime later I noticed someone watching me from the upper balcony, normally closed unless the house was full I thought it strange, a glint of light caught my eye, its reflection interpreted by my brain before I even knew. Margaret!She was there in the dark watching me. Alone? Curious now and as succinctly as I could I slipped away, scaling the rope that barred my entrance.
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