I jumped out of bed and headed into the bathroom, turned the shower on and got in, that morning I made myself cum three times just over the one though... of that dream.I got dressed for school - a short black skirt, tight white shirt, tie, knee high black socks, black high heels, a nice black g-string and matching bra. After applying just the right amount of make up - some foundation, a little blush, plenty eyeliner, some mascara to give my eyes a little lift with sexy long lashes and bright red. "Yeah, I own a club back east, and thought I'd see how things are done out here." Well, if you'd like, I'd be happy to show you around..." I had heard of scam artists here in Vegas, but figured she was safe enough. A woman this hot couldn't be bad, could she? I agreed, but thought to keep one hand on my wallet. Throughout the afternoon, Angel showed me around, introduced me to a few of the really big club owners, and made me feel pretty important. I made some great contacts, but I noticed that. Unfortunately, another recent trend continued: she couldn’t reach the peak she desired, for her own efforts were no longer sufficient to the escalating needs of her body. She tried varying her technique, the number of fingers, what and where she rubbed or penetrated, but it was all to no avail. For a time she stubbornly continued in increasing frustration and no little desperation, but she was incapable of bringing herself to orgasm.With a shriek of exasperation, she stepped from the now-tepid. We continued our gentle caresses andbutterfly kisses, luxuriating in the warm water until the warmth turnedcold. We pulled ourselves out of the tub and dried each other off. Wewent to my bedroom and I gave her one of my old baby doll nighties towear. She looked so sweet and vulnerable. We got into bed together andcuddled. She was so soft and gentle and smooth. It wasn't at all likebeing with a man, despite her penis. I couldn't stop playing with herbudding tits. I guess I must have some lesbian.