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Now Irose and stoodin front ofClaire. I gentlymanhandled her sothat she wasnow stood withthe bed behindher. She stoodin just herpanties, suspender belt,stockings and shinyblack-heeled shoes. Ieased my thumbsinto the waistbandof her knickersand drew thewhite lace downso that herpubic area wasexposed. I layher back onthe bed pullingher panties clear of her feet.

"Takethem off mebaby, I'm sowet now. Ineed that cockbaby, please giveit to me,please fuck mewith that bigthick dick!" Shewas wimpering now.

"Itlooks fantastic! Ididn't think Icould get anyhornier, but youdid it. Mindif I takea closer look?"I asked andgot down onmy knees infront of herspread legs. Myhands gently stroked "What?" She said.

Ilooked him inthe eye andfelt another rushof pride andlust as Igathered my courageand said "Yes,Sir."

"No, goahead. I'm justgoing to checkmy e-mail anyway.There's really nothingwe need todo..., 'till hegets here anyway."

Ilet go ofhim when Iheard the chimego for thesecond time andas I openedmy purse tofind my keysI felt hishands on myhips. I lookedup and hepushed me againstthe wall withan animal strength which turned meon even more.I dropped mykeys and preparedfor impact ashe shoved meup against thewall hard andstarted kissing meagain.

. . .Speak English forChrist's sake.

"Here, havesome more wine,relax! We're goingto have agood time. Youwill never feeldeserted again," sheassured me.

And sureenough, as ifby clockwork, Jawanwent swimming byus again, hissmall dark head bobbing in thewaves. This timehe swam right by us, tothe next pier.Marie was almostinsulted, I couldtell, with her,"Where's he going?"But after Jawantouched the pillarsa few hundredyards down, hestopped in thewater across fromus, all outof breath.

"For now."

"Uh.. .you are.. .attractive. Youand I aregood friends. ..but you andI. . .we.. .sometimes people--"

"OhTom your sucha great pussyeater, come one,make your mothercum, ohhhh. yeah!"

"Nowfor that bath,right?"

"So you finallydid it," sheremarked, looking atme over therim of herVodka.

She tightened thestraps around hiswrists and ankles,ignoring his protestsas his armswere stretched uptowards the topcorners of thebed and hislegs were forceduncomfortably far apart.

Judy stripped Alice naked and said,"Honey, you aregorgeous!"

Then it wasOx's turn, helooked her straightin the eyesfrom a footaway and said,"There will bea green vanat both doorsso when itsdone, move fast and this isvery important. Nomatter what yousee or hear,don't look backand don't stopuntil your inthe van OK!"

Inside,I was smilingbig time. IfI was herfirst victim, itwas because sheWANTED to gether hands onme.

"Well, what doyou think?" Ethansaid.

"Not too manypeople hitch-hike anymore, but whenthey do Istop. That's howI met myfirst wife."

the newly shavedareas. "Hmm, smoothjob, soft skin.I see youtrimmed a bitaround the lips.No nicks. Oooh.It seems thoselips are quitedamp. I supposeI should dosomething about that."I bent downand licked herlips from bottomto top. Herjuices coated mytongue. "While I'mdown here, Ibetter check outyour clit." Ispread her lipsapart and exposedher protruding clitoris."Yes, everything seemsto be inorder. Mmm." Mytongue flicked acrossthe clit fromto bottom thenside to side.

She pulled outher supplies, thepaper, the paintsand the water.She settled thepad on theeasel of herknees and painted,brush flying overthe paper. Thehot sun dried the watercolors almostas she laidthem down. Sheworked faster, capturingthe light andthe color, therocks and waterand isolation allgrowing on herpaper with jewelbright color. Thesun beat downbaking her andthe sand alike.She leaned away from the rock,hunching over toget the imagefixed on paperbefore she lostit. She addeda last bitof pale redto tint thesky and laidher brush downwith a softsigh. She satstill a moment,breathing and stretching,then she laidthe pad aside and cleaned up,careful not tostain the sandeither with herused water orpaint.

"You lookright into thatcamera, and youlick up everythingyou can reach.Swallow every drop."

Idon't think Iwas a surrogatefor my deadfather. I amsure her holdingand touching wasout of genuineaffection for me,and mine certainlywas for her.

"Doher good," saidRuth Eleanor. "Giveher some longstrokes so Ican watch itslide in andout. I wantto see Polly really get fucked."

Iput on thecoat, and hewas right, Icould smell herfrom the coat.I walked overto him.

Michelle movedher hands downonto Rob's shouldersand begin topress her fingersdeep in tothe tired muscles.She moved herhand to hisneck and gentlycaressed the tightmuscles that shefound there. Shebegan to slowlypull his hairsoftly in aneffort to wakeup each nerveending. Michelle returnedher hands toRob's shoulders, movingthem lower asshe tried totug on hisfilthy vest. Robhappily reached downand pulled hisshirt over hishead, allowing herhands to getdirect contact withskin.

That night, ateight o'clock, Iwas standing ina busy hotellobby in thesexiest clothes I'dever worn, waitingto experience somethingwild. Emily picked up a housephoneand asked forAztec's room number.When he answered,she quietly muttered,"Aztec" She heldthe phone soI could heara voice respond with "Breakfast."

"Yes... soon!"he said, andpulled out ofher. He gotup and wentto his room,to savor theexperience and considerwhat to donext. It hithim almost instantly:The girls athis high school!Yes! The hipbeauty queens whohad never givenhim a secondglance, if evena first. Let'ssee, there wereChloe... Whitney... Brooke...and Moira!! Oooooh,the very thoughtof getting iton with sexyice-queen Moira wasenough to sendchills up Anton'sspine. And didn'tshe have threesisters who wereall famed far and wide fortheir beauty...? Ooohyeah....

Even though itwas wrapped, therewere a bunchof holes pokedinto the box."What the hell?"Was all Isaid. I wentover and unwrappedthe box. Thetop was tapedpretty well. Ipicked up anearby pair ofscissors and carefullycut the tapeaway. I tossedthe scissors downand opened upthe top flaps.I gasped inutter shock. Insideof the boxwas an extremelybeautiful Asian woman.I ripped thebox apart andlifted her ontothe couch (noton the scissors).She was stillbreathing, so Iguess that wasa good sign.

"I'mplease to meetyou too," repliedthe girl. "Andgrateful, too, tosay the least.God! You weremagnificent! Zena ain'tgot nothin' onYOU lady. Mandid you blowthose honkies away.I don't mindtelling you, Iwas scarred shitless!When I sawthose scumbags climbout of thattruck and realizedthere was noway I couldget away fromthem, I justknew I wasin deep doodoo".Then you comescreeching in likeWonder Woman andannihilate those cocksuckerswith two swiftkicks to theballs… Well, actually,I kicked theskinny guy's nuts,but you 'bouttook his headoff! Where'd youlearn to fightlike that?"

Your fingersfeel every littlefold of cotton,the contour ofthe mattress underneath,the coolness ofcloth, little microscopic nubs that havebeen gathering onthe surface ofthe fabric sincethe condo owners took the sheetsfrom plastic bag.But instead ofgratification, he feltchagrin. Finding nothing,he realized Natalie must have gottenup already. Herolled out ofbed, and walkedto the balconyof their condonaked, his cockslapping semi-hard againsthis muscular thighs,leaning comfortably behindthe stucco half-wallthat came upto his hips,a tall figure of a man,fair-haired, bronzed, veryfit for his45 years. Themorning that shonedown on himwas perfect: theblue Pacific stretched away under aneven bluer sky,the waves curledto the PuertoVallarta shore, andbelow him thebeach was dottedwith a numberand variety ofbikinis that hewould love tolinger over, likea connoisseur studyinga wine list,tasting each onein his imaginationbefore plunging intohis final choice.Remembering Natalie's facelast night, hefelt his cockthicken more. Thenhe saw thenote on thekitchen table: "Ourtennis game isbooked for 11.Be there. Love,your nemesis, N."There was oneof those "happyfaces" under herinitial, "N". Hepursed his lips,smiled quickly andlooked up atthe clock. Itwas 10:45. Hehad to hustle.

My father's lightwent out. Thefamiliar, gentle creaking of his bedbegan. I knewit was timefor my performancefor Daddy. Aperformance I hadbeen practicing sinceI was twelve.One I hadperfected for hisenjoyment...and satisfaction.