' I said is everything OK, is it something I've done?Kerry sounded like she was struggling not to cry, struggling to even breathe.'I've ... been ... ...ery ... stupid,' she said. There was a pang in my heart. I told her not to worry, that whatever it was, we'd talk about it later. 'Love you', she managed to say through her tears.I kept thinking about what she'd said - that she'd been very stupid - and how distressed she'd seemed. She'd clearly done something she regretted. I remembered how she'd. I kept looking down at my breastsand exposed legs. I felt so good. Tired, but good.Samantha's apartment was small and quaint. She had nice furniture andexcellent taste. "I'll set up the couch for you. I hope you don't mind?Do you need anything? I'd recommend showering in the morning. With allyour hair it would be a mess if you slept in it while it was stillslightly wet." Thank you, Samantha. I'll be fine." Let me at least get you a nightgown so you can use those clothes inthe morning. They'd be. The first few minutes watching Her it was like I was oblivious to anything else – not only is She a Goddess, and wearing less than I’ve ever seen, but She is going to dance too. So I’m in a trance, that’s for sure, unable to believe what’s about to happen, like it’s an out of body experience. Without thinking, I get my knob upright in my underpants, freeing it from the constraints of the material. I’m dizzy as I watch Her move, aware of this growing sensation in the tip of my penis. I don’t. I can't say I liked the look of him but he struck me as more of a travelling salesman or businessman.Perhaps he picked her up hitch hiking thinking he was going to get lucky and she hadn't wanted to play. But if that was the case why hadn't she just gone into the restaurant; there were too many people around for him to get smart with her in there.Three hours was going to be a long time under that canvas and it wasn't too warm that night so after about forty minutes or so I pulled on a slip.