We were so occupied with the reality that our bodies were within reach that we almost forgot about a dinner date with one of Carlos' friends. In fact, we were two hours late because we couldn't stop talking and touching each other, but eventually we picked up his friend, who happens to be a medical doctor who studied in the USA.
That night we had a great dinner in a little private area of Pachuca and the three of us managed to communicate difficult subjects in two languages. Carlos' friend was very curious about the US government and was quick to question how they fucked up during the flood in Louisiana. I tried to explain with the most basic of english vocabulary, but I'm not sure he understood everything.
After we finished eating, it was late and I had almost been awake for 24 hours, so we departed from his friend and picked up Nacho (another friend who was going to Acupulco with us) on our way back. Nacho would be staying with us for the night as Marcos would be driving to Carlos' house at 5AM to pick us up for our beach adventure.
This was where I was a little confused since originally Carlos and I were to have a trip consisting of just the two of us. I was also not aware of Nacho's relationship with Carlos. Were they open with each other? Were they sexual partners at present or in the past? But instead of obsessing on a relationship that I had no control over, I decided to relax and get to know Nacho first.
We picked up Nacho outside of his apt., which wasn't very close to Carlos' house. Nacho was a lot taller than Carlos and not as attractive, although he had a nice body as well. He mentioned he spoke basic English and if I slowed down he could probably understand what I was saying. This wasn't a problem since I was so tired... I'm sure I was speaking like a robot.
Upon our arrival to Carlos' house I told the boys I was going to bed for the night since I had no sleep and we had to wake up so early. Nacho and Carlos decided to fix a few snacks for the trip, and because I didn't want to assume anything, I asked Carlos where I would be sleeping. He led me back to his bedroom, tucked me into bed, and whispered he would be back soon. An hour later I awoke to a warm naked body pressing against mine...
I'm not sure if sex just gets better as you get older, if I started with really bad sex that I thought was good, or if being with an older man makes sex steamy, but all I can say is that we had cosmic sex that night. Not amazing sex, not good sex, not even hot sex... instead his touch seemed to hit all of my tender spots while I knew exactly how to touch him. Needless to say we only had one hour of sleep that night...
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