The sensual dreams were fading as Brooke awoke, but the horniness thatthey left her with lingered. Brooke was not the kind of woman who wasunfamiliar ...ith her body, and she didn't find it shameful to reachbetween her legs to for stimulation. She began to stroke and rub betweenthe lips, grazing her clitoris time and time again. She began noticingduring her lustful contact with her clit, that is seemed to be growing,it seemed to be hardening. It was changing, but it felt really good. Shefound. They made personal appearances when they wanted to sell records, peddle their books. That was what she needed to do if she wanted to sell her movies. So Steve told her. And Steve knew what was best for her. So far, as far as she was concerned, the trip, sorry, ‘The Tour,’ was one big mess. Maybe Steve was unloading some more videos. Maybe he was setting up some R-rated soft porn movie like he had hinted. But she didn’t know for sure. What she did know was that there had been precious little. I could almost hear the bell at the end of round one."Did you bring our drinks with you as well?" She then asked, reminding me that I hadn't, causing me to turn almost immediately heading back across the lawn for them, almost grateful for it. By the look on DeeDee's face, I was actually glad she was in the pool. I half expected her to self-combust into a ball of flame by the look in her eyes.And as I headed back for the drinks, I found I was asking myself. "What the hell was I thinking of. ‘Nicky, I already forgot about it. I know you were just letting off steam, after you explained to me what happened to you with your ex. I understand. But just know, I meant what I said earlier. Why do you doubt yourself? You are fine. Didn’t you say your wife was trying to get back with you?’ ‘Yes, so?’ ‘Well, why do you think? She knows she messed up, letting your sexy ass get away. You seem to be respectful, reserved, intelligent, I mean all the things any woman wants in a man. Don’t sell.