more from eve 3

We slept until almost ten thirty; even the sun beating through the patio doors didn?t disturb us. * After showering, we dressed a little bit more conservedly then headed for the nearest restaurant serving a full English breakfast. * After breakfast we boarded one of the many mini buses and headed into town. * By four o clock we were laden down with bags of clothes, shoes, drinks and some tasty snacks. * Back at our hotel we stripped off and lay down on our Ankara Escort secluded balcony to catch the late afternoon sun. * We both dozed off only to be awakened by a loud knocking on our room door. * ?Be a pal and see who it is,? said shilla. * I grabbed my dressing gown and hurriedly dressed as I headed for the door. * It was one of the waiters from the restaurant we had been to for breakfast. * In his hand Balgat Escort was Shillas mobile phone. * ?You left that this morning,? he said. * ?Oh thanks, would you like a beer?? * ?Yes please,? he replied. ?Come on in then,? I said, pointing to the settee for him to sit down on. * As I went over to the fridge for a beer, Shilla walked into the room stark naked. * I don?t know who got the biggest Çankaya Escort shock, but Shilla just burst into a fit of her uncontrollable laughter. * She didn?t attempt to cover herself up, just sat down and started chatting. * I explained why he was here and that he had returned her mobile phone. * Shilla got up, went over to where he was sitting and planted a big kiss on his forehead, ?thanks,? she said, her large tits bouncing in his face. * I could see the bulge that was growing in his pants and winked at shilla while nodding my head in the direction of my attention. * Shilla gasped and bending down stroked his manhood saying, ?my, my, what a big boy.? * Before he knew what was happening, Shilla pulled down the zip on his trousers and pulled out his enormous cock.