“I know,” she said, moving her body against my hand. Her lips were swelling and she opened her legs wider for me. She was breathing hard, caress...ng the back of my head with her left hand. “Oh God, that feels good,” she said, as I gently circuited her labia with my middle finger. She mashed her mouth over mine and moaned into my throat.Then she reached down and groped the outline of my cock through my wet trunks, squeezing and palpating as though she were testing an eggplant for ripeness. . "Dammit," Alicia whispered to herself, "only two more hours to go and now I have to deal with this bullshit."She hurried down the length of the bar until she was opposite the suit. Leaning over she rapidly whispered, "Excuse me, sir, but I really think you would be much happier at the Rosebud Lounge down the street."He turned his cool, oblivious gaze to her and said, "Oh, no. This place has just the atmosphere I was looking for."Alicia grunted in exasperation. "Look, sir. A lot of the guys here. 4. When the road transitions to one side as a dashed line and the other as a solid line that is when you stroke your cock with the pointer finger from the base of the cock all the way up to the tip of the head. Once again, for every dash line that passes the vehicle equals on stroke. 5. If the road markings go back to just dashed lines then you must go back to rule number 3. 6. When the road markings are two solid lines that is when you must stroke your cock with your whole hand from. After a bit I started to see small bubblescoming out from around the stopper so I took it out of the water andtried again. There was a whoosh and a pop and the stopper came free fromthe bottle.I half expected a puff of smoke to issue forth, swirl around and formitself into a large man wearing the typical genie clothes, a turban, andgold hoop earrings. Eh, not so much. What actually happened was...nothing. Nothing at all. I peered into the bottle and saw nothing. Iturned it over and shook it.