Ovviamente l'atmosfera era elettrizzante, e anche gli altri normali avventori spesso ci guardavano sorridendo. Ormai tutti avevano capito che le "donn..." del nostro tavolo erano in realtà uomini travestiti, ma in realtà erano tutti contagiati dal nostro calore e buonumore.The party went on very well, the dinner was excellent and everyone enjoyed the courses.Obviously the atmosphere was electrifying, and even the other normal customers often looked at us smiling. By now everyone had understood. I sat up to put a little distance between me and Emma. “Why did you even think this would be a good idea?”She rolled away from me and didn’t say anything.I pulled at her to roll her back to me, but she fought me. We struggled and by the time I had her looking at me, I was hovering over her on my knees, holding her hands above her head. Both of us were breathing hard and our mutual nudity was having the normal effect on me. I wasn’t mad, not like I should have been. It might have been because I. You’ve got to make me cum after you rest up. So, I got pussy coming to me, right? You’re cool with making me cum, right?”“Yes,” I replied without a whole lot of eagerness because I really did need to rest for a while. But I was more than happy to give Ken my pussy and make him cum. It meant I was going to cum a few more times in the process.“Okay, then. But I want to play with your ass while you rest. Turn over. Let me play with your ass.”“You can play with my ass only if you massage. What should I do?’ ‘Step on the gas and lose him. Don’t worry about the cops. I have many friends in Nevada.’ ‘I’m in Arizona. And I’m stuck in your stupid Corolla. You took my BMW, remember?’ ‘Hang on,’ he said. I heard the whirling fan inside his laptop computer. ‘Where are you now?’ he asked, a few key strokes later. ‘Exit 157 on I-40.’ More keystrokes. ‘Get out at Exit 161. There’s a single gas station off the ramp. There should be nobody except the store clerk at this hour. FM him.’.