But then she came to a story that Mark had obviously written, and her heart almost stopped. It was titled, "What I Want," and it described in exquisit... detail exactly what Mark wanted to do to her. It was nasty, but also romantic. Simply put, Mark wanted to fuck her, slowly and sensually. He described the touch of her breasts, the smell of her hair, the curve of her arse. As she read it, Helen let out an audible groan and slid her fingers down the front of her shorts, into her knickers, where. Then they auctioned off ties and shirts. The winner was to get on stage, kiss the wearer, and remove the items. These went pretty quickly for an average of about $30 a guy. Then it was the suits. Brett’s was first. The winner was his on-and-off boyfriend, Josh. He undid Brett’s belt and pants, then pulled his zipper down with his teeth as the crowd cheered. He removed Brett’s pants, picked up the coat and walked off stage. Brett started to follow him, but the announcer interrupted. “You’re not. I was very tense since I hadn't gotten off in the last two days - sightseeing had just left me too tired. I wished that I had been brave enough to bring my vibrator from home on this trip. Lying back feeling the vibrations of my favourite purple vibe pulse through my body would have felt fantastic, but instead my fingers would have to do. Not that that was a bad thing, I liked the way I felt and tasted too.My right hand fingers pushed inside my pussy, finding a very swollen and aroused g-spot.. I got so wrapped up in seeing you and the entry from the diary I forgot to give it to you.”Emma just smiles at him over her accomplishment.Donald hugs her to him and tells her to go empty herself and shower. He doesn’t give her a time limit this time, but she does try to hurry. As she empties her bladder she wonders why Donald had mentioned that specifically.When she returns to the room, again the sheets have been changed, the room straightened, and suddenly there is a square mahogany box on.