Jessica stood naked in front of the mirror of the room she was staying in. She'd always struggled with deciding what to wear, and the nerves of being alone in a foreign country weren't exactly helping. She stood side on, gently patting her flat stomach without rhythm. She was under the impression that Colombian guys tended to prefer curvy, thicker women, so she was hoping she wouldn't be harassed much when she got to the bar she was planning to go to with a few other travelers she'd made fast friends with in the hostel.

She started by stepping into a lacy white thong, pulling it up her legs and letting the waistband lightly snap against her hips. She twisted her body left to right, making sure she looked great from all angles. She selected a bra to match her choice of underwear, despite planning to dress comfortably in jeans and a t-shirt, she still wanted to feel sexy, even if she didn't look the stereotypical way. Jessica squirmed into a pair of pale blue jeans and threw on a navy blue t-shirt. One final check of her look in the mirror, she was ready to head out.

Eagerly trotting down the stairs in her trainers, she made a last-minute attempt at recalling the names of the people she was meeting. There was Annie, the short & seemingly sweet girl from New Zealand. There was also Justin, the stocky and kind of jock type from the states, Jessica didn't really appreciate his arrogance, but Annie seemed to have a thing for it, so she though she would give him the benefit of the doubt. After all, that was the reason she chose to come to Colombia, a culture very different to hers from England.

Annie & Justin were already waiting for her in the hostel bar. Annie had selected a similar outfit to her own, whereas Justin had gone very casual, selecting basketball shorts and what Jessica assumed was an NFL jersey, or maybe it was hockey, she had no way of knowing without asking. Despite his attire and previous actions, Justin greeted Jessica politely which surprised her & Annie greeted her in a similar manner. They confirmed with one another that they were going to initially head to a bar just down the street, and play it by ear from there.

They handed in their room keys to the receptionist and made their way out the door. The night air was still warm and Jessica could instantly feel the humidity clinging to her skin, she was thankful she wasn't going to have to do a lot of walking, or anything remotely strenuous tonight. Justin immediately lit up a cigarette and offered one to the girls, both of which declined.

The walk was even shorter than Jessica had anticipated, Justin only just about finished his cigarette before they arrived at the bar. Upon entering they were met with what seemed like a wall of noise. The low ceiling made things even louder, not giving sound a chance to resonate through the space. The bar mostly contained locals, with the odd scattered group of tourists keeping within their groups. Jessica didn't speak a word of Spanish despite the obvious words everyone knew, making the sounds of the bar very daunting to her. Being American, Justin spoke a reasonable amount and Annie possibly had less knowledge of the language than Jessica. Justin offered to get the first round of drinks and pointed the girls to a small table tucked away in the corner, which they made their way to.

Jessica & Annie squeezed through the crowd to get their table. Jessica noticed a few very obvious looks from men on the way which she tried to ignore. Some of the looks lingered far too long and she could feel some of their eyes burning a hole in the back of her jeans as she made her way to the table just behind Annie. Eventually they reached their destination and after sitting around the circular table on round, mismatching wooden stools, Annie immediately restarted the conversation.

"Some of the guys here were definitely checking you out!" Annie said in an unnecessarily hushed tone, difficult to hear over the sounds of the bar.

"Yeah.. I guess so. I don't know, don't Latino men... not exactly treat women very well, most of the time?" Jessica asked Annie hesitantly. Despite the attention she'd garnered, Jessica didn't really have much intention of going off with some guy tonight.

"I think it's just a stereotype, I've been with a Mexican guy when I was there a few weeks ago and he treated me very well!" Annie said giggling, Jessica looked onto her with high eyebrows and a smirk before breaking into a giggle of her own. As the laughter died down, Justin arrived with the drinks.

"Here we go girls!" He chanted as he set three bottles of Corona on the table, sitting down far closer to Annie than Jessica. He pulled his pack of cigarettes from his shorts and silently offered the girls one again. Jessica again declined, though this time Annie took him up on his offer. They cutely shared a lighter and a smile, it suddenly became obvious to Jessica that those two clearly had intentions for one another.

During their drinks they shared more stories about their home lives, their travelling experiences so far and plans for the future. Annie had worked for a year after university, though had decided to go back and obtain a masters. Justin had just graduated and had no idea what he wanted to do, and Jessica was taking a sabbatical. It quickly became Jessica's turn to go and get the drinks, she'd noticed that Justin & Annie were becoming closer as the night went on, the alcohol definitely accelerating that process. She thought it'd be best to give them a few minutes of alone time.

Once again squeezing through the crowd and gathering more looks than before, Jessica made it to a clearing just before the bar itself. Upon entering it, she instantly lost her footing and realised that's why there was a clearing in such a busy bar, the floor was wet. She stumbled forward clumsily and somehow, no one really seemed to notice as she didn't completely fall down, but landed into a man's back. He was lurched forward briefly though managing to stand his ground. Jessica had no idea what the Spanish for 'sorry' was so she hoped he knew the English. She repeated the word as he turned around, she had her hands up in front of her comically like a burglar in police headlights though her words soon stopped and hands began to lower when she saw his face.

He was clearly a local and his eyes were somewhat squinted, like the expression a male model tends to pull, but on him it appeared natural. His jaw and nose were both chiseled, but not overly. Just enough to make him handsome, but not so much that it would have turned heads from across the room. His hair was thick and curly, appearing to be 3-4 inches in length all the way around. It became apparent he was around a head taller than Jessica and he straightened his posture. When Jessica had stopped apologizing and was stunned by the way he looked, he took his turn to respond.

"Okay." He simply said, as a small smile spread from his mouth. Despite only saying a single word, his eyes spoke to Jessica. They told her he was kind, gentle, caring. Almost the opposite of the expectation she had of the locals, maybe Annie was right all along. Jessica remembered she had to go to the bar to buy drinks for her new friends, but she didn't feel inclined to move. She stood for what felt like forever just looking at the man's face, he returned the expression with one of his own, clearly looking onto her with enjoyment. He raised a finger to his chest and tapped it in time with his next works.

"I.. Emilio." His voice was kind, Jessica shouldn't have been able to hear his voice through the bar noise, but it was all she could concentrate on. She matched his action with one of her own.

"I'm Jessica." She said with a nervous smile. She felt like an idiot holding out her hand for a shake, though she was glad he completed the gesture. His hands weren't overly bigger than hers, but they were soft and gentle like his eyes.

"Drink?" He asked with a thick accent, pointing to a beer of his own and the bar behind him, before gesturing towards her empty hands. Jessica opened her mouth with an 'umm' then looked behind her for Justin & Annie. Justin was alone at the table smoking, but following his eyes she found they landed on Annie who was at the other end of the bar. She was already looking at Jessica and was quick to grin, making a blatant 'okay' sign with her index finger and thumb before walking away from the bar with drinks for herself and Justin. It was doubtful that she'd heard Emilio offer Jessica a drink, though from an outside perspective it must have been clear what was going on.

"Yes please, gracias!" Jessica almost shouted with excitement. She immediately missed his face as he turned around and raised a hand to try and signal the bartender while finishing his beer. Jessica spent the few moments without his intention to realise the situation she was in. She was talking to an almost mystery man in a foreign country, all by herself. Clearly he spoke little to no English and with her Spanish skills being on the same level, actual conversation was going to be difficult. She never believed in love at first sight, but that initial look he gave her as he turned around made her feel like she was in a pivotal moment in a romance film. She thought this was the kind of thing that only happened in films, that she'd hoped might happen in reality one day, and it was happening to her now.

Warmth spread throughout her as he turned around to hand her her drink. As she took it from him their fingers briefly touched and remained in contact for longer than usual for someone handing something to another person as she felt herself blush with embarrassment, with a slightly nervous laugh following before she opted to stifle it with a sip. Even the beer identical to the ones she had earlier tasted sweeter coming from him.

"Smoke?" He offered, holding up a pack of cigarettes from his pocket though signalling his head towards the door. Jessica this time accepted without hesitation and also saw it as a good excuse to leave the bustling bar, even somewhat temporarily. She glanced over at her original table and was met with looks of encouragement from Annie & Justin, she then followed Emilio to the door of the bar.

Stepping outside was still refreshing despite the heat, Emilio lit his cigarette before handing Jessica the lighter and their fingers maintained contact for even longer this time as she clumsily took it from him. They made the smallest talk imaginable over the cigarette, accompanied by hand gestures they managed to communicate their ages & where they were from, they'd soon run out of things to be able to say to one another, which Jessica started to become sad about.

Jessica finished her cigarette first, putting the end in the receptacle behind her. Emilio followed suit by extending his arm past her shoulder, as he began to retract his hand, it landed on her shoulder. It felt safe and reassuring, and the warmth she felt was ephasised. Their eyes found & maintained contact as if they were having a fluid conversation, though no sounds aside from the occasional car passing by & muffled noise from the bar to be heard. She felt his hand gently pulling her closer towards him, or maybe she was just gravitating there herself. It wasn't long at all before the tension was broken with a kiss.

The kiss was slow, steady & passionate. A hand of Jessica's landed on Emilio's chest and her fingers pressed into his pectoral. After some time, the kiss naturally broke and their faces now physical separated, felt more connected than ever. His hand slid down the length of her arm and grabbed her wrist, his head gesturing down the road. Jessica had no idea what his intentions were, or where he wanted to go. All she knew was that she wanted to go with him.

They walked hand in hand down under the clear night before Emilio stopped between two buildings, gesturing again for the two of them to walk down the way the light was almost extinguished, this time his nod was accompanied with a grin. Jessica became hesitant, but her urge to be with this man overcame that feeling. She'd always heard horror stories of tourists getting mugged in foreign countries, though with him she felt unrealistically safe. They walked twnetyish meters down the dimly lit gap to the point where they could just about still make out what the other was wearing. Emilio eventually stopped which caused Jessica to do the same. She instantly felt lost when Emilio's hand left hers, though relieved when both his hands found her hips, and his lips found hers.

This kiss was heavier. It was faster. No longer did they feel any natural inhibitions from being in the public eye, they both gave it their all. They seemingly wanted to impress one another. It wasn't long before Emilio's hands were travelling all over Jessica's mid section, and Jessica backed herself up against a wall. She wanted more from him, and she pressed her lower body against Emilio's crotch to indicate this. She could instantly feel how rapidly wet she'd become, and hoped Emilio could sense her warmth through her jeans. He took the obvious signal and without breaking the kiss, took one hand and unbuttoned the front of her jeans, slipping beneath the lace of her white thong & past her shaven mound. He began massaging her clit causing her hips to buck over his hand, trying to force his fingers inside of her. She moaned into his mouth as her clit throbbed to his touch, eventually she couldn't take it anymore as she used a hand of her own to force his deeper into her underwear. Two fingers immediately slid in with ease and her walls clasped around them. She was already close to cumming and every movement of his digits drew her even closer.

It couldn't happen fast enough, her pussy ached with his fingers inside her. She felt her body tense up before familiar waves of pleasure crashed over her. Her knees buckled and hips jerked violently on his hand, moans turned to gasps as she had to break herself from the kiss and place her hands on the wall behind her in order to stay standing. After her orgasm was over she remained leaning on the wall with her eyes closed as she noticed his hand regretfully retract from her underwear. A brief gentle kiss was planted on her lips and she opened her eyes with a smile. She could still make out his kind face in the moonlight. A hand of hers traveled to the front of his jeans, stroking his cock through them. She wanted him, she wanted all of him.

Jessica made quick work of his belt & buckle before letting his cock spring free. It felt heavy in her hands she despite barely being able to see it, she knew it would feel perfect inside her. She wiggled her jeans halfway down her thighs and left her soaked thong around her hips. She turned around and slightly bent over, bracing one hand on the wall in front of her and wrapping the other around his member. With some of his assistance, they managed to guide him inside her, with her thong pulled aside by him. The initial feeling of him entering her exceeded her expectations, she'd never known a cock to feel this amazing before. Emilio fucked as she had come to expect, slow and gentle, but passionate. Each long pump of his was almost agonizing for her in the best way. She wanted to feel like this forever.

Both her hands were now on the wall, fingers grasping at the rough brick beneath them. She was managing to to move her hips over him effortlessly, as his returning motions sped up, she could sense his cock twitch slightly inside of her. She knew he must be close to cumming, and she was getting close herself again. It soon became apparent one of her hands had left the wall as she found her own fingers massaging her nipple beneath her bra. Emilio must has noticed as before long, a hand of his own had found it's way to her other breast. Jessica let out a short gasp when he pinched her nipple, and an even louder one when he did it a second time. He couldn't see that she was smiling with pleasure, though she envisioned that he had a similar look himself. Lost in the ocean of excitement Jessica couldn't hear properly when Emilio was trying to say something to her.

"I.. I.." Emilio was starting to say out of breath, she turned around to see his eyebrows high and eyes somewhat nervous. He was still thrusting into her though his eyes kept darting below their waists. She knew he was trying to signal that he was close to cumming, she responding by forcing him as deep into her as he could go and reaching one of her hands to his hips, pulling him to her further. She matched his look down and simply nodded before turning her head back around to fully bask in the pleasure coming from behind her. Emilio's thrusts instantly sped up, the sound of skin slapping echoed between the walls of the buildings as Emilio grunted sharply and Jessica moaned quickly in time with one another. Her walls began to clench around his cock and pulsate, desperate to keep him inside of her for as long as possible. She let out three gasps in quick succession as her orgasm began, this seemed to tip Emilio over the edge as she felt him slam his full length into her, holding her deep on him as he shot his seed into her. He groaned with pleasure when he came inside her, fingers digging into her hips and hand tightly squeezing her breast.

Eventually the thrusting stopped, Emilio's seed stopped spilling and the couple regained their breath together. Emilio pushed her body into his and kissed her neck deeply as they both shared a smile and a giggle over their antics. Jessica felt incomplete when his cock exited her, though she had to sadly pull up her jeans as she could hear Emilio do the exact same behind her. She turned around to meet that same warm face that had enticed her at the bar, then they shared a very quick kiss. They knew they no longer had to try to validate their feelings for each other. She took his hand and lead him out of the alley, communicating that they should head back to the bar. Emilio blissfully agreed as the couple headed down the street the way they came. Jessica wanted to show off her new friend to Justin & Annie.