It is moving down again, across my stomach to my hip bones. It is moving over my lower stomach and just tracing lightly over my womanhood down to my t...ighs. It continues down my legs to the inside of my feet and then it stops. Then there is nothing again, just darkness and the music. “AAAAHHHHH” I scream. A series of dull needles makes a straight line down the inside of my arm. They are closely spaced, almost as if they are on a wheel. Not painful, just shocking, very different from the. (we would actually arrive at the hotel on Christmas day, but the tickets were cheaper this way so we weren’t complaining. We checked in and boarded the plane early to get good seats. Darren got seated with Sarah next to him, and were both fast asleep just before take off. About five minutes before take off, the stewardess offered us all blankets and we accepted. With Darren and Sarah asleep we put a blanket on each leaving two for us. So an hour into the flight, the lights low, and the plane. "Well, yeah, I've seen it, but what if I want to touch it ... or suck it even?" Matthew felt his cock twitch involuntarily at the suggestion and started to wonder how it was that he'd managed to find himself in this position.The four friends had got together for drinks and cards. The night had started out normally enough, quiet cards, quiet drinks, but of course as the night went on, they'd drunk more and both the cards and the drinks had become louder and louder. Challenges had been issued,. We drank, watched the dancers, and talked to the women who stopped by our seats. I always gave my girlfriend the dollar bills to put into the strippers' cleavage or g-strings, which seemed to depend on the stripper-- most just leaned over to my girlfriend as they pushed together their breasts so she could put the dollar bill in there. However, a few dancers either stuck out their hips to get the dollar bill in their g-string strap, or they turned around and pushed out their ass so my.