Mahmood looked at it, then at me, and asked, “You want zig-zig?” “What’s zig-zig, Mahmood? He formed a circle with the thumb and index finger ...f one hand and then stroked the middle finger of his other hand back and forth through the circle while looking quizzically at me. “YES!!” “OK, we go” he said as he started his engine and headed out into the desert. We arrived at a spot where there were several tents, likely a nomad camp. Mahmood got out and spoke to a man who emerged from the nearest. .No," I breathed softly."What?" the announcer said. "Aren't you ready to get off the horse, Staci?"He held the microphone to my lips. I flushed again, humiliated beyond belief as I heard myself say, "No, please! No, please don't stop!" You don't want to stop, Staci? You want more?" Yes" Well, I don't know. How about it, guys? Should we give Staci a few more minutes on the horse?"The men yelled and cheered, obviously in agreement."Staci, darling," the man said, "I'm all for letting you ride for. "Now, we don't have too far to walk, and even though you may be just alittle unsteady I do so enjoy walking through the city, don't you?Especially when I have such a delectable companion. I know you will beembarrassed because your tits will bounce gently, and you chose to weara blouse today that covers very little. That combined with the "clack"those lovely heels are going to make are sure to draw the eyes of bothmen and women. You are clearly slightly inebriated, so people willwonder at that. Her pussy was covered with very fine, almost silky hair. It was almost like she was hairless.She had tested my patience by not letting me touch her until she was completely naked. I had nearly gone nuts wanting to reach out and grab her. She slowly turned completely around, came to stand about two feet in front of me, and said, “I’m yours! Do what ever you want with me.”It was my turn to drive her crazy. From my seated position, I reached out and softly held her by her slender.