I could almost feel the intake and holding of breath all across the lot when he said, “If we’re going to start filming my scenes with Timothy here...tomorrow, maybe the two of us should get together this afternoon and go over the script to see how this plays out.”“We could certainly do that,” the casting lady, Peggy, who had accompanied me from Los Angeles to Cheyenne and then in the studio car out to the movie location, said.“I think it best if it’s just Timothy and me,” Reason said.I could. As I walked into the store I could feel some of my juice escaping my pussy. I got a buggy and heading in the doors the cool air that is blowing down from the ceiling made my nipples hard as rocks. I started to do the shopping slowly walking down the aisles. I took notice of a family of four as I strolled down the aisles. Forgetting that my dress went only half way down my thigh and I wasn't wearing panties, I bent slightly on the buggy as I passed them for the third time.I went to the next. I remembered him fucking me over the bar stools there one wild night - he’d cum all over me too.Then I hung out in the glory-hole cabins and had my dick serviced a bit by a couple of good suckers, trying not to shoot what was a big load stored up in my balls for a few days.Then I felt like a smoke. I never smoke except when I’m having fun. It relaxes me and makes me feel even hornier. So I got my wrist stamped by the door-man - that meant I could come back into the club after smoking outdoors.I. She jumped up, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. She easily positioned herself to take my cock all the way inside her. She started riding up and down, fucking me, her arms and legs coiled around me like a randy snakes."Oooooooh!!" she cooed, "This is just like riding a horsy!" She started kissing me all over my face."Come on, darling! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Fuck me!"I spun us around so her back was against the wall. I drilled and pumped into her hot, tight, wet.