Emily finally gave a big sigh. ‘This is silly, Manny. We’re both cold and uncomfortable and there’s no reason to be. Would you mind if I put my ...ead on your shoulder?’ ‘Heck, no.’ I put an arm around her, and she settled herself against me. She was definitely warm and smelled terrific. ‘I still don’t want you getting ideas, but you have to admit this is a lot warmer and more comfortable.’ Well, parts of me were getting less than comfortable, but I knew she didn’t want to know about that. ‘Yeah,. There were new people at the B&B when we got there. Viola and Louie Botchke, an older couple, in their late sixties. We had time to sit and visit with them for a little while before we had to go get ready for dinner. They were from Biglerville, Pennsylvania. Mr. Botchke was a retired electrician and his wife a retired teacher. They had a big ¾ ton pickup truck with a camper on the back, which they said was taking them up the west coast to Seattle, and then maybe back East along the northern. I got up and went to where my clothes was. I reached in my pocket and grabbed the 100 I had withdrawn earlier. The only reason why I had 100 in cash was because I read reviews online to take at least 100. I gave her the cash, she put it away and she started to stroke my cock. She started saying how big my dick was. As she was stroking my dick I slipped my hand under her skirt. She didn't protest so I started to massage her puss through her panties with my fingers. Felt so fucking good. My. Her hair was warm and soft under my fingers, shiny and already looked near-brushed.Kes moaned as my fingers traveled along her scalp. "Oh girl, that feels good! I would pay somebody to do that. I've had my scalp rubbed before, but it never felt so... electric." I noticed it, too. It was almost as though energy were running through my fingertips, into her skin, and tingling my fingers. Just as I thought this, Kes said, "It tingles! What ARE you doing?" I pulled my fingers back in surprise, and.