The rising cock in his pants. The look of urgency. As she remembered all this, and almost unconciously, her hands slid down over her full breasts an... down between her legs. Slowly she opened them and ran her fingers gently over her clit. It was swollen and sensitive, and the first touch caused her to gasp. Her hands rubbed a little more urgently, and soon she could feel the wetness of her pussy, even in the bathwater. She slid a couple of fingers inside herself and began to move them in. "I told Christy how awful that must be, to be in such a fun and sexy place as Las Vegas only to have someone ruining it all. Looking to change the subject and create a more positive atmosphere, Eric mixed the three of us a couple of fresh drinks and we all sat down to get acquainted. Christy and her boyfriend Doug were from Southern California like us and were in town for a long weekend. They'd been dating for a few months now, but the relationship had not progressed recently and Christy said. Wanting to find out more about his plant, he returned to the shop where it had come from only to find it boarded up with a “For Rent” sign on the door. “Oh my,” he exclaimed, “What do I do now.” He chose to try the library. It appeared that no text he could find had any information on this rare species. Finally, he went to a horticulturist at the local university and as in his previous quests for knowledge, this also turned up negative. Upon returning home, feeling a little tired from his. After awhile I'd end up pulling over and jerking off in the car. On this particular day I headed off on one of my drives. On a back road I pulled over, slipped off my pants and slid into my pantyhose. Putting my pants back on, I continued my drive. I ended up by my school, taking the way home my bus used to drive, I drove passed a small block building. There was a store there that always caught my eye, Charlton Book and Video, there was always a glowing neon open sign on, but it always seemed.