’ she mumbled. ‘Where are you going later? When the bands are through?’ James asked. ‘Me and my friends are heading over to the cabaret and c...rcus areas’ Beth answered a little nervously. ‘I’d really like to see you later…’ James started. ‘I don’t think that’s a good idea’ Beth was staring right back at a pretty blonde to her left heading their way. ‘Just a drink then? at least let me offer a drink in way of apology for wetting your shirt.’ He pushed his sunglasses up his head and Beth was. I kept following you and your friends, all so cute but you, you really stood out. I couldnt help but fantasize about your life story. I wished I could walk up to you, but I knew you wouldnt accept me, not with your friends around. I needed to get you alone. But how? What am I doing. Im following this girl around probably looking like a creep. So I left.I went out and got in my car and started to drive away, but here you and your friends are, walking out and getting in the vehicle you guys came. After we ate supper we stopped and had a few drinks at the lounge and then I was ready for the strip.It gets a bit cool of an evening in Vegas during March and the cold air made my nipples harder and stick out even further. All eyes were undressing me and we hadn't gotten to the side walk yet. Yes, that made me hot!We stopped to watch the show at Treasure Island when a gust of wind came and blew up the back of my dress. I felt the rush up my legs and past my buttocks and pussy hair. That. A woman came running in wanting to use the phone and he rushed her out so we could go back to out fun. When he was finished cutting my hair he offered me a ride home. Like the sly fox he was, he knew what going to happen. He started driving and put his hand on my groin next to my cock and gave me a lame line about wearing my dad's pants. I did not remove his hand. He started massaged my leg and suddenly I picked his hand up and placed in on my zipper so he could feel my cock. I then unzipped my.