” She wasn’t joking.“Sure,” I said, perhaps a moment too late.“I have a boyfriend.” She explained.“Yes, and I have a girlfriend too. So ... completely understand. No stress.”“You sure?”“Yes, vineeta. Don’t worry about it.” I meant it. “Plus, I’m keeping the souvenir.” I showed her a glimpse of the panty sticking out of the jacket pocket.She laughed and slapped my arm. “Keep it safe, jackass!”Finally, an auto arrived. I let her get in. Even though we were going in the same approximate direction, I. Fingers nearly numb from the cold, I finally make a wide circle around the blazing inferno that is my pussy and I set about my work. My fingers move with a mind of their own, flicking and twisting, first this way, then that way. The acoustics of my overhang allow for a symphony of blissful moans, as though my imagined lover was just as pleased as I.Again and again, my fingers pull me close to climax, only to halt to a torturous stop. I beg my imagined lover for more, desperate to find release!. She would do this a few more with her straps lower on her shoulders during our bar time. ( I did look, he was hard!)J decided toward the end of the evening that we take him out and find him a date. He told her that he had no skills for what she wanted to do. J promised she would find him a date tomorrow night one way or another other. Shy guy smiled. J told him a date will be had! Laughing nervously, I asked what "another other " meant?He said that sounded like a wonderful night.J sat next. They were beautiful and captivating with their hazel color, almost seducing. She finally broke eye contact, lowering her head and said ‘thank you Steve, I am forever in your debt’. He placed his thumb on her chin and his index finger under it, raising her face up to look into her eyes, and said ‘having your beauty grace my cabin is all of the repayment I could ask for’. The tension in the cabin had grown like Texas humidity in August. It filled the air and almost suffocated all who were in it..