I left the renter in the car park and walked to the bus station where I caught a Greyhound bus south. From New Orleans I mailed my letter to Ruiz, fle... to Los Angeles where I rang Hertz and told them where they could pick up their car, rented another car and drove down the coast to Tijuana. After passing through the border checkpoint I stopped at a gas station and rang Sendi, telling her that I would meet her there rather than at the airport. An hour later we were in a small cottage, in each. She needed a man. Her continued masturbation (usually on the bathroom rug, though sometimes in bed) had only made her more anxious, more desirous for a man's body next to hers. To make matters worse, Julio had taken to posing in the nude for her, and she couldn't take her eyes -- or her mind -- off his genitals.She was feeling particularly horny one afternoon as she was doing a sketch of him. It was a wretchedly hot day, and as Julio sat in profile to her, the far leg drawn up to his chest, the. We didn’t even know each other’s names and I hadn’t told her where I lived, so I assumed we were going to her place. At that point I didn’t care where we went as long as it involved multiple orgasms. She opened the ashtray and pulled out a half-smoked blunt packed tight with bright green weed. She lit it, took a few tokes then handed it to me. The car felt like it was floating as I inhaled toke after toke of the thick smoke. The sexy stranger was driving fast and nearly lost control of the car. ” I saw the smile on Christy’s face when she heard me say that to Pam. “I promise, I really do, Lez. Do you really think that I look pretty good, I mean do you really mean it when you say that I’ve got a pretty hot body.?” Christy had a portable CD player and put on a CD that you would like to hear as you made love, or masturbate too. It was soft, soothing and the tempo was very sensuous. “Now, all of you can start having fun. He he, and if you have any questions about anything, please come to.