Most of that first part of the trip was small talk and me/us checking each other out. He was much better looking in person, had a nice bulge in his je...ns and was easy to talk to…it was evident that he was pleased with the hitcher he’d just picked up. It was almost noon; he said that after he dropped the trailer, we could go have lunch and talk a little.I was still a little nervous but tried to be casual about everything; Bill was still looking me over and smiling. Over lunch we covered some. "We'll figuresomething out, my love. I only have two weeks till graduation, then I'llstart work. We'll be fine 'til you find something."The morning sunlight streaming through the bedroom window,shining onStephanie's face woke her. Laying on her left side, Monica's arm and leglaying across her hugging her tight. She lifts her head, looks at theclock on the nightstand.7:14,the little red light signifying AM. Monica stirs, "MMMMM," goodmorning, Stephanie darling," kissing Stephanie's neck.Turning. His kisses burned like fire, coming so close to her spot of aching need before slipping by as he kissed down her thigh to her hip, creeping closer and closer to her pussy before kissing a path up around it, across her pelvis and down the other hip and thigh. His lips trailed of her flesh lightly, his facial hair driving her mad, his tongue flicking over her already warm and flushed flesh into a burning fury, the occasional nip of his teeth driving her hips up off the bed in uncontrollable. I sat against the window and leaned back and closed my eyes. I woke several times, each time from dreams of texts and tomes and scrolls. Either that or strange and sometimes frightening creatures. When the bus finally got to the resort I got off. I was feeling more alive and moved easier as I went to check in.I checked the room before I undressed and went to bed. It was going to be a long day tomorrow. I wanted to watch all the horse races and maybe try my luck with the slots. It seemed like as.