Summer Holiday/Spain Day 3 Susie in the morning - gone

When I woke up in the morning, she was gone. There was a dent in the pillow and a few stray hairs but that was about it. I lay there for ages; I could have fucked her, but I draw the line at fucking girls who are too drunk to know what they’re doing. With the memory of her not so innocent young body still in my mind, I wanked myself to a climax before having a shower going down to breakfast.

What do you do?