I'll direct you to it."I was driven to the front of a very expensive motor home and told towait there for Cheryl. Melanie then drove away to meet with...the othersponsors. In about five minutes I heard the roar of an engine, and sureenough it was Cheryl. She opened the motor home, and I was told to goinside and take a seat. Cheryl was going to get her bike put away. WhenI entered the motor home, I immediately saw that it was made up of twoparts. The front appeared to be a beauty salon and the. ..and kiss your thighs...pull down your panties...and lick your pussy. You look very nice, by the way.”And with that he had closed his book and walked casually away, as if he’d suddenly decided the line was too long, leaving her as red-faced with embarrassment—and desire—as if he’d spoken loud enough for everyone around her to hear.Later that afternoon she found him in the library, sitting in her favorite place. She thought for a moment. Then she walked towards him, as if she were going to. A current of sexual desire started to overwhelm me and any inhibitions I might have had when I entered the shower room quickly disappeared.Cindy took my other hand and placed it between her legs. She let go and I didn’t have to be led forward from that point on. My hand cupped her breast and I took her nipple between my fingers, massaging the erect little mass of flesh as the fingers of my other hand explored her pussy. She spread her legs and my fingers found wetness seeping from a perfectly. . computer that is. I told her I would need a day to take a look at it and that I could give her a call. She said that would be fine and then began talking to me."Did you know Barry's having another party this Saturday?" she asked."No, I didn't. I haven't been to Barry's party for quite some time. Are you going?" I asked."I think so. My boyfriend likes these parties and I like my boyfriend, so I usually go along," she replied."What about the sex? Is it what you really want, or somewhere up the.