Cuba

December of last year. I go on a spontaneous trip to Cuba with a good friend of mine. She is one of those people who are just awesome. She warns me/ asks me if I would be offended if she wore a bikini all week. ....Yes. That would offend me. How nice of you to be looking out for my morals.... ahahahahha. I told her to do whatever she wanted. And glorious decision she walked around wearing very little.

She would wake up in the morning and go for a run along the beach, I'd pretend to be asleep then, when she left, i'd stand at the window and watch her run. At one point during the week she wicked burned her back. So I soaked a couple towels and put them in the fridge. She layed down on the bed, topless, and i'd put the towels across her back, and switch them every 10 minutes.

It was at this point that I wanted to just kick myself. This wasn't something I needed at this point in time. She was hot. Like, athletic build, tan, gorgeous. SOOOOO attractive. And here she was. Lying on my bed. Pretty much naked. Shoot me now.

Later, that night, we were talking and stuff, and we had a conversation about how she was a great kisser. About how she would teach boys things and how it was just the best. Please, shoot me. Boarder line I wanted her to teach me a thing or two... And if this was a porno, thats how it wouldve ended. Luckily I do not live in a porn.