I felt him behind me and turned to him. My thigh was against his crotch. I said oh my, I’m sorry Jake. He said don’t be. I got brave. I said if we...were alone, I would take care of that for you. I felt it twitch in his slacks and I knew I just made it worse. Laughing inside. I looked down and saw it ... the wet spot on his pants leg ... way down on his pants leg. I thought OMG, what’s he packing that it hangs that far. He said can I help with something. I said I think maybe you can, i pulled him. We finish our meal and head to the parking lot to our vehicles. We kiss long and hard. You leave your car and come to my truck where you start to get into my truck so we can head to my hotel room. As you start to enter I again kiss you long and hard, but this time I also feel you up. My fingers enter your pussy and you fall back against the seat of the vehicle. As I move my fingers in and out of your pussy I watch your eyes again glaze over. I enjoy watching you. As I lift your skirt and expose. She stood there with a bottle of vodka, a bucket of ice, and a bottle of orange juice. She asked, "How about a screw . . . driver?" Great double entendre, again, for a young woman. I invited her in. She must have had another drink or two because the odor was pretty strong. I asked why she wasn't in her room, and she said, "You were so nice to me, I had to do something nice for you. Can I at least thank you with a drink?"Now, I'm not a drinker. Maybe a glass of wine with dinner. Out of courtesy,. The artist, a superb craftsman, had left no caress to the imagination. Every erogenous zone, every embrace of the mouth, the breasts, the vulva, the buttocks were offered for the viewer’s inspection and delight. The scene was one enormous display of female sexual excitement and gratification. Casting her gaze about this huge circular room Sarah observed the bathers reclining in the heat, many engaged in embraces mirroring those upon the ceiling, others reclined quietly, simply soaking up the.