Nonetheless, I touched myself with my right hand as I fed myself my drink with the left. I was already drunk; but not far enough gone to pass out, yet... I expected that to happen soon. I would soon be on the verge of passing out, and I would climb into bed for a short respite from my grief and loneliness.I finished my drink and felt the vodka taking over my consciousness as I gently massaged my clit. The gentle circles I traced on my erect clitoris felt good, but I was not anywhere near orgasm.. ’ As they swayed slowly, she pressed her cheek against his, sighing softly in his ear. All her senses were filled with him, with his smell and his breathing and the rough texture of his wool jacket beneath her fingertips. And as far as John was concerned, Amy was everything he’d thought she would be. As he rubbed his hand up and down her back, he was very much aware of just how close she was and caught himself before he pushed too hard, chiding himself to take his time with the seduction. . Bethany and Sofia were driven, but again, Jessica was different. She seemed to have some kind of road map but she wasn’t sharing it with me. At least not yet. I showered, dressed, and then headed to Connie’s Pizza for my third date with Jessica Wilton.When she arrived, I stood up to pull out her chair and she greeted me with a quick hug and an even quicker peck on the cheek, before she sat down in the chair. We made small talk until the waitress came to take our usual order - Chicago-Style. The saloon was not busy because all of the cowboys and hard-cases were being sent to various locations by the cattle barons to hinder the settlers from taking more of the free range land. The girls upstairs were resting up after the previous weekend's orgy and hoping the red marks and bruises on their bottoms would disappear before the new surge of customers came into town. One of the girls had two black eyes but she insisted that she "fell down the stairs" when Brett questioned her about it..