Ahhh dollars..." Jhoni whispered in awe. "James. That is two—thousand—dollars. Just think how much there must, you know, be ... left in the bag."T...e bag was on the floor in back, under the folded heavy blanket and the three folded red and silver space blankets; right behind me. My wet dress shirt and suit jacket had been neatly folded and placed along side her jacket on the back seat by Jhoni while the two of us had recovered from our earth-shaking bout of lovemaking earlier. We had both. We went into the store and they had this thing, I think they called it a dummy or something like that. Anyway, it looked sort of like the shape of a woman’s body, but it had moving parts. They could make it change shapes and sizes. It was pretty amazing. So Mr. Trumble here, he puts his hands on this thing, sliding his hands all over it and all, just like he did to you. And he moved it until he just said ‘That size’. I tell you that woman in there about had a fit! She was talking about how. She removes her hand coated with her love juices and runs it all over my cock, lubricating it with our combined juice and precum. I close my eyes, enjoying the feeling of her gentle hands moving up and down, cupping my heavy balls in the process. Again and again she jacks me off, lightly running her little finger along my ultrasensitive base. I cup her breasts, kneading them while rolling her nipples in my fingers. She places one delicate hand on my base, running it along my shaft slowly. Her. As I mentioned, there is a wrap party at my place... 123 Cedar street and all are invited to attend. Other than that, this production is a wrap and I hope to see you all next term.”Richard walked with Crystal. He took out his phone. “Maps aren’t loading -- guess it’s lousy reception here.”“Looking for Trent’s place?” one of the State students asked. “It’s easy. From the campus turn right on the main drag, then right again onto Graham. Cedar is on the left and Trent’s place is three or four.