After a little while a guy in an old pickup stopped and offered me a ride to the Nevada/ Utah line where he worked. His name was Lee, and was probably...in his 50s or so, and we talked a bit. He told me he worked at one of the casinos there. When we got to Wendover he told me he didnt have to go to work till the evening, and that he had a place that he stayed there for a few days at a time while he worked, and if I wanted to come hang out he could probably hook me up with a ride the next day to. Give…”She handed back the book. “Sure, here.”I grabbed it, staring at her, betrayed, fucked over. Could she have read it that quickly?“THAT’S what you read all the time?” she asked, her broad, healthy face frowning. I had glanced down, as I always did, at her Playboy—or so I imagined—boobs. As obsessive about the comparison as about my beloved gangbang scene.“I know that scene,” said Jenny, dismissively. “Is THAT what you are reading ALL the time, lying on the bed? THAT’S your fantasy?”All that. " That sounds good, I feel so much better now that I've rested, did Isnore?" No, but you talked a lot." I hope I wasn't swearing." No silly, but you kept talking about some guy named Matt. You keptsaying you were sorry about something, I couldn't quite make it out,who's Matt, a rejected boyfriend?"Oh God, what can I say to Ashley, I can't let her know I'm Matt, shewould never understand, what am I going to say to her, think Brendathink."Brenda, did you tell him you were a boy, is that what. In this part of the story, I will be describing the events after the shower and what happened till morning from Priya’s point of view.This is a slow BDSM foreplay story if you are looking for a just a fuck sex then this not a story for you.Priya’s narration: To give you a quick recap, I met a couple in five-star hotel. Later we had dinner together and one thing led to another, I got the fuck of my life. Alex fucked me hard in the shower while Katherine was drunk and fast asleep. Continuing with.