"Uh, h-huh." That's okay Jimmy. We could play if you really want to." She felt her stomach lurch. Helen could help but remember how she had come watch...ng the boy play with himself as she stood before him naked, and how he had told her she was lots prettier than his mother. Would he still find her desirable after she had so blatantly exposed herself to him? Helen had to find out the answer. If Eric had lost interest, maybe her only other route of sexual satisfaction was through his best friend.. She stands in front of him with only her red silk and diamond five inch heels on. He stands and pulls her into his chest kissing her head, he turns her and pushes her onto the bed as he undoes his belt and his jeans pushing them down they hit the wooden floor with a thud. She looks up at him from the bed seeing his rock hard twelve inch cock pulsing at the sight of her body, she knew that there would be no need to suck him off first but she will just for the fun of it as she has never sucked a. It was the other things that made George more than a little nervous. He was breaking the law here; certainly the Mann act.Currently it was night time on the Desert Wind; the lights of the Strip beckoned in the distance. The gambling capital of America was right outside the window. George was a gambler; of course he was a gambler. If he wasn’t, he wouldn’t be in this mess. He was taking a hell of a gamble here; he was risking his freedom and perhaps his life for a girl he met three days ago. He. When Louise had asked him to come along, he had agreed immediately. A little road trip sounded good, even though the weather wasn’t ideal for it of course.The artist was a German woman who was dressed extravagantly in contrasting colors and a Rastafarian hat. An artsy type, his mother might say, but his dad would probably call her an attention seeker. She was kind of theatrical, speaking in a loud voice and making wild gestures. He got the impression though that Louise really liked her work..