While these feelings had preceded the trip somewhat, they hadn't really ramped up to a discernible level. I had spent a long day working, and so when ... came back to the hotel, I jumped in the shower to take a long hot one and relax.Then, I noticed that the shower head was detachable. It dawned on me that I could use it to masturbate. I had never done that before, but heard somewhere, probably the internet, that it was, shall we say, useful. Not having the luxury of this at home, I immediately. But enough about him, this story isn't about himAs the traffic inches along, I look around for a convenience store or anywhere I can get a pack of smokes. I see a bar called Lace. I remember hearing some of the guys at work mentioning it, so I know it's what they call a 'titty' bar.Thinking I just gotta get a cigarette, I pull my car into the parking lot. I mean it's just like I need a smoke, its not like I secretly fantasize about seeing young sexy girls dancing around in next to. "I heard all about it. What a fucking mess! I wish I could apologize for my father, but..." He just shrugged, and then he saw Makro and the twins walk up behind Nil. "I heard what happened to you, Makro. You don't know how sorry I am—"Wait, I didn't hear about you two," he said looking at the twins in surprise. "I heard they only collared one black-haired woman, but..." You heard right," Nil said sourly. "This happened afterwards. Never mind, long story, or maybe a short stupid story. Anyway,. ” They finished the bottle of wine Connie had brought, and another one Margie had. The whole time they were talking, Margie just kept looking at Connie. Perhaps it had been her imagination, but when she had mentioned that she had had a girlfriend, it seemed like Connie had perked up. And she also noticed that Connie seemed to reach out and touch her arm or her shoulder a lot; after she used the restroom, she sat down considerably closer than she had been. Finally, Connie got up and said she.