You stand there thinking for a while, almost convinced you can hear someone laughing. You decide to mentally retrace the last 24 hours.
You'd arrived late last night, and beaten that old crone to the last taxi from the airport.
At the hotel bar, you'd gotten drunk with a gorgeous local woman, only for her to misinterpret one of your jokes right as you were about to seal the deal.
Touring this ancient temple today, you'd ducked away from the group for just a minute to check out some kind of altar to their goddess that had been roped off. Something had fallen and broken, but you were positive no one had seen you.
After the tour, you'd bought a churro.
You look down, your eyes lingering on the impressive cleavage spilling out of your bikini top, before letting your hands drop to your sides and trace the curve of your exposed ass cheeks absentmindedly as you stare into the distance.
Shit! The realization dawns and you start sprinting back to the food vendor. You'd forgotten your purse!
