I'll at least get a handjob or blowjob from him. The entrance door has a chime on it that just chimed. A male and female couple came in and sat on a c...uch a few feet away. Handjob guy had a look of disgust and got up and left the theater. I thought to myself there goes my handjob or blowjob. This whole time I had my 5 inch dick hard and stroking it. The male/female couple were watching me pretty closely but then got up and went into the gay side of the theater. A few more lookie loos walked. Wrong! Just as I'd finished Friday breakfast, looking out over Lake Michigan in the hotel dining room, I looked across the room and there she was. Christ! This interning-with-the-Orioles bit was definitely for the birds. (For the birds -- get it? Birds? Orioles? Little pun, there. OK, never mind.)"Hi, Alex! Long time!" Hey, Maria. I didn't know you were going to be on this trip." You didn't ask. Actually, I'm not here for the whole trip -- just the Chicago series. I'm skipping the Twin Cities. His nipples oddly enough began leaking fluid of its own, causing him to smile in a blissful visage as he began squeezing and kneading his pecks, reaching down with his flexible body and sucked on his left nipple, hungrily sucking out the liquid. As the warm liquid hit the back of his tongue, he then confirmed he was producing milk. "Mmmmmmm!"Ecstatically, if not still lethargically delighted, Louis began to suck on both of his nipples from one to the other as his navel continued to feel. He always smelled amazing. He continued kissing down my stomach, and rubbing with his free hand. My pussy ached for him to touch it. He sat back and began rubbing my inner thighs. I slowly opened my legs for him to see my soft, smooth pussy. “Your so beautiful Lace” he said in a whisper. He reached down and touched my pussy. I was literally soaked by this time and there was a large wet spot on the bed. “Someone is excited” he purred.I shivered at his touch.His towel then fell off, exposing his.