"He's going to be just fine. Maybe he will think twice before he makes unwanted advances on innocent woman travelers." He then remembered the woman wh... had been accosted and turned to look for her. She was nowhere to be seen."Where in the hell did she go, anyway."The woman on her back spat, "That was no innocent traveler. She was trying to move in on my Johns. She had just propositioned a man when Leroy caught her. She's a fucking whore."Ester looked at the woman on her back. She could have. She felt her juices seeping out against her hand as she pushed in the seventh one. She couldn’t have silenced her moan even if she’d been so inclined. Rallying, she attacked, ‘I’m really pissed with you, you know? I haven’t had so much as an email from you in ninety-two days and now you want me to fuck myself in the f’in’ car.’ Steve laughed delightedly at her profanity, she only swore when she was near orgasm. His laughter only fueled her disdain for him and for her inability to deny him.. "Don't get up too fast." That voice, that beautiful voice. Looking around, she saw she was in the lounge area. The ancient fireplace was ablaze and was the only source of light in the room. Wrapped in a warm coat, (lost and found presumably) she suddenly realized she was in her bra and panties. "What happened? Who are you?" Panic started to seize her body once again. "Shhh. It’s okay, you’re safe. I'm Brad. You fell and hit your head and you have quite a deep gash. You'll need stitches. I. I wasn’t going to drag things out with vanilla sex only to find out the girl was turned off by devices and toys. I figured, best to get it over with and for both of us to move on if we were not compatible. I brought my Hitachi Magic Wand, a dildo shaped from the erect penis of porn star Tommy Biron; all of my earlier Ex’s really enjoyed fucking and sucking it, especially “K” who was a big fan of his work. T asked, “What’s in the bag?” when I arrived at her apartment for our fourth date. I.