“I love you, babe,” I heard her say when I was having my morning coffee on the hotel room balcony. It must have been around 10 AM when we finally woke. She came half-running and sat on my lap, facing me. I love her, everything about her. Her smile, her eyes, the way she is. And yes, her body. Her perfect rounded and fit tanned breasts facing me as she leans in inviting me to give them a kiss. Her body blocked the sun as I...