I needed to touch my cock, free it from my tight briefs. As I drove I unsnapped my shorts, unbuckled my seatbelt and took off my shirt. I figured a gu... with no shirt on was common enough to see in this weather. I continued to drive, the wind caressing my bare torso, my shorts undone. I thought about how much fun it would to drive naked. I pulled my shorts down around my ankles and started stroking my cock. I grew harder as I drove. I love the way my skin goes over my cock as I rub it. Pre cum. The guy on the other side was looking for Jill. I went back into the den and let Jill know that a guy was here and wanted to talk to her. Jill came back with him. She introduced him as Matt, her little brother. He was here to get a loan from his sister to go out with his friends. I offered him a beer and Jill tried to stop me. I reminded her of the rules and she sat down without saying anything else. My dirty little mind went into overdrive. I suggested Matt hangout with us for a while so we. I guess we could run down to the plaza, and buy you an air bed," I suggested."Come on, we can go to the motel where I stayed when I came up last," Mission said."I'm not going anywhere. You can find a space to throw down a blanket, you can go buy you an air bed, you can sleep in your car, but I'm staying right here where I feel safe," I was adamant about it."Jesus, you are a hard ass," she said. But regardless she went in search of 5feet and eight inches of unoccupied floor space. She had to. "I have good news and bad news," she said, taking Darrin's arm in hers, pressing her breast against him. "The bad news is we can no longer do a pre-Christmas one-man show. The bad news is a result of the good news. The good news is Phil sold all the Vegas-theme paintings, not only the ones in show but also the twelve in the stacks or hanging at home and the one you have almost finished on an easel."Darrin's eyes widened. "For $10,000 each?"Carrie shook her head. "Only the ones in the show. The.