Her other hand fondled her breast, tracing the shape of her nipple as if her finger was a tongue. Back and forth, she imagined, picturing a man slidin... his hand back and forth on his throbbing hard cock and watching her intently, his eyes trailing her moving hands and studying her every motion. Her breathing deepened and she pinched her nipple as her pace intensified. She pressed harder onto her swelling clit. Drawing her legs wider, she rubbed vigorously back and forth and spread her wetness. It was very elegant and we ate like we hadn’t seen food all day. As it turned out, none of us had eaten anything since breakfast, and that was a long time ago. While we were eating, there was another knock. A young maid stood there.“I turn down your bed?” she asked the statement.She was Asian and as I’d been schooling myself in facial composition, I thought she might be Vietnamese, but it was a wild-ass guess. I motioned her to go ahead and dug in my pocket for another dollar to tip her. She. They finished their reading about vaginas, uteruses, penises and testicles."Why can't they put real pictures instead of these stupid graphics in here?" said Jenny suddenly.Jared laughed nervously, "What? Why?" This doesn't give anyone an accurate image of what anything looks like, I mean I know my vagina doesn't look like that. And it's not like we're first graders, we can handle it."This startled Jared, she had never talked like this in front of him except when she was drunk one time at a. ‘Hi Rosy,’ one of the dancers said as she stumbled in. ‘Hi Miss Gina,’ Rosy politely said. ‘You ready?’ Mrs. Ortego asked, still dressed in her nurse’s uniform. ‘Yes ma’am,’ Rosy agreed. Grandma got a kiss and Rosy waved to the three dancers as she and Mrs. Ortego left the bar. Three hours later, a frantic Mrs. Ortego called, screaming, ‘They grabbed Rosy!’ ‘Who?’ Penny screamed into the telephone. ‘Who crabbed her?’ ‘Her Momma and three guys, smelled terrible, said they were here for her.