“We can do that when we do the painting, if you want,” I said. “We didn’t want you to be uncomfortable when we were introducing what we wanted...to do.”“Hell, give me another Fireball and you can paint Reggie’s cock in my twat,” Barb said. “You’re only young once and I plan to get as much dick as I can. Sure you don’t want a little of this, Jett?” She spread her legs in front of me and pulled her labia open.If a girl is shaved and plans to entice a guy into her pussy, I think she should have. When I got to the wine table, I poured myself a cup. Cheap plastic cups for cheap fucking wine. I asked which one she was drinking. I didn't pay attention, it was just to start a conversation. We talked a bit and I introduced myself. She said her name was Mya. And from there...god, i don't even know. It was so easy to talk to her. I didn't have to force any conversation, everything slipped out naturally. Mya seemed to be feeling the same. We walked around the gallery, where she shared my. We carried on past St. Louis heading for a place mentioned in our guide ina place called Cuba; The Wagon Wheel Motel, we never thought to book, orphone ahead, we simply pitched up, four dishevelled girls and a 4 x 4.The big Neon sign could be seen for miles, and apparently it was original,this was where we pulled into.What a lovely place this was, brick built units, spotlessly cleanabsolutely charming, if the sight of us put the reception off, theycertainly didn't show it, we explained what we. Finally, crestfallen, Maya said, "Negative."Leo kissed his wife. "It's okay, hun. There's always next month." You've been saying that for six month now. We've finally agreed that it's the perfect time to start a family, but no matter how hard we try, we can't seem to make it happen." Hey, Rome wasn't built in a day. It'll happen." Leo gave his wife a quick kiss and went out into the other room.Maya sat down, despondent. She wanted a baby so bad, but after a half year of trying, she was.