As soon as I entered Camille jumped into my arms and we started kissing and hugging. I held her up against the stair case while our tongues were deep ...n each others mouth. Oh how I missed her, I missed not being able to hold her, feel her, own her, use her, love her. Camille always told me that even though she was married to Rob, I was the only one she belonged to. It did'nt matter that they had been married for 15 years now she belonged to me, her body belonged to me. Slowly moving my face. The eyes of the spectator, in the corner, was on me again and I could feel him having a laugh on me. 'How bad could this beer possibly taste?' I wondered. 'Maybe a darker beer meant it would taste better than the shit I had drank in the states, like Corona Mexican Cerveza?' I pondered. I lifted the glass and was amazed at how heavy it felt. If I wanted to show this 'wanker' (is that the same as asshole?) not to fuck with a American, I was determined to down the whole drink, pay for it myself,. More

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