You ditch the guys and go back to the beach

The next morning you wake up alone in bed, and check your phone to see that since you overslept, the three of them had decided to leave without you an hour ago. Indeed, when you get up, the apartment is completely empty.

You make yourself some breakfast as you ponder what to do, when a message arrives from Salomé.

"Let's meet in an hour at the bar where we first went, you have another day at the beach. Don't forget your swimsuit!"

You sigh. This was just the calm before the storm. At least it's in a public place.

You finish your breakfast, then shower, put on your new swimsuit, stuff a towel in your bag, and walk the few blocks to the beach. You soon arrive at the bar, where you see Salomé sitting down in her tiny zebra-patterned bikini with a pair of fruity-looking drinks.

"Early, I like it. Sit down, have your drink, try to relax, and I'll explain what's going to happen," she says. "I took your friends to a tour, and had the guide say that there were only two places left."

The drink turns out to be quite a strong one, and the nervousness in your stomach dissipates a little.

"These friends of mine, they like to have a little fun with sex tourists," she says matter-of-factly. "Don't look at me like that, we both know that you didn't come here for the architecture. The fact that you first tried to get it for free doesn't change the fact that you flew all the way over here with the goal of getting your dick wet, or at least of eyebanging every woman not dressed like a nun."

You look down at your drink, not having a response.

"So, you're going to meet them on the beach, show how excited you are to be getting attention from these beautiful latinas who are way out of your league, and go along with whatever they ask you to do," continues Salomé. "They'll hang out with you, take some photos, maybe show you a bit of culture, and if they like you, then do knows where the day will lead us. If not, then I've already told you what happens."

"So go out, have some fun, and don't ruin the atmosphere by asking too many questions. If some of them happen to have a little extra downstairs, keep it to yourself and save the shocked reaction for later. You're getting a nice day out with some sexy girls, and if you just roll with whatever happens, then I'm sure they'll love you."

"Got it," you say, "keep in character."

You silently finish your drink, wondering how hard an ask that is going to be.