" "Yes, ma'am," I mean, what else can I say? A pussy wants what a pussy wants. And at this moment she is controlling my every thought and every actio.... Oh my God! Now I have a glimmer of what a man thinks when his cock thinks for him. I almost get it now. I flood as my brain fixates once again. The word 'cock' reverberates in my spinning mind as I grab yours and stroke you while you lift my skirt and finger me roughly in the parking lot in retaliation. I look around to see who's watching us. You may be right; the pieces probably wouldn't have fit."The flights were spread out and it was after two PM when I delivered the van to the rental company. Needless to say, there was a message from Karen waiting on my answering machine when I got home. I took her uncomplimentary remarks to mean that she was pissed at me for missing her softball practice.I didn't return the call immediately. All I could do was hit myself in the forehead, and call myself an idiot. Why did I insist on being the. .and leaving a day earlier.We spend most of the evening sharing in her excitement and as I excused myself to head home to the family, Sue walked me out.She then confided that she was actually terrified to go to Vegas. Apparently in her younger days with these lady friends, she would go there...drink heavily...and gamble quite a bit. She was afraid that those tendacies would kick back in. So I handed her my cell number and told her to call me if she felt the urge to do either...and I would meet. I had to slide toward the outside of the bed as Lisa was there. As I lay on my back, Lisa wrapped a leg over me. Something was leaking from her onto my leg. Lisa smiled up at me and said, "That has to be right up there for one of the most erotic things that has ever happened to me."Steve peeked over Lisa's shoulder and said, "I don't know about you, but I need a shower. If I stay here any longer, just the smell is so intoxicating, we're going to be doing this all morning."Mercy had pushed all.