Latin america Stories

“Damn, you look hot,” I complemented out loud.   “Oh stop,” she said with a playful smile and tone of false humility.   It was just the two of us sharing a small table at the popular restaurant. Her long brunette hair framed her tan face, highlighted by her sparkling brown eyes and devilish smile. She wore a casual white and grey striped cotton dress that showed off her cleavage and the perfect curves of her body.   My mo...