“And yes, I’m by myself, and you?” “I’m alone also. I’m staying at a little cheap motel up the beach.” B... now, it was late afternoon, and I hadn’t had any lunch and I needed to get out of the sun. “Well let’s start walking back up the beach Annie, I think I need to get out of the sun for today.” “Yes, you probably do, because you’re showing signs of a little redness.” We started walking and chit chatting. I found. Even so, we made our way to the room in twos and threes and gathered around the bed. We put on the TV for an extra bit of noise and I got the guys to draw lots to see what the order of business was. I checked that everything was okay with Jenny and she indicated she was eager to get started by poking her index finger through the hole. Number one was a young guy, about 24 ish with a nice thick 8 incher. He pushed it through the hole and Jenny started working her magic mouth. His face was a. The cocaine was just making me worse and just more wanting, I needed some type of sex right now!It was then I remembered noticing an adult theater about a quarter of a mile down the road. I was in no fit state to drive so thought it best to walk, I slipped on my 4” pumps glancing at myself in the mirror making sure that nothing was out of place. I liked what stared back at me before leaving the hotel.I headed down the road towards the theater on the westport plasa, at least if there was no man. " Janet said, sitting in the armchair holding one foot up in the air, "These boots are killing me, pull them off please." I took the heel of the knee-length, white boot in my hands and started to slowly pull it off. Janet deliberately lifted her foot higher until I could see up between her thighs. I soon had her thighs apart enough to see her pink panties and the view got better when it came to removing the second boot. “Is the view nice enough for you Rogers?” Janet asked spreading her.