Megan blinked when she saw the private sleeping area. "I remember something from our Ft. Hood date. I asked you where you lived, and you looked a litt...le pained before you mentioned your condo in Funchal. That was one of your misdirections, wasn't it? This was the place you considered home."Alvaro nodded. "Yes. Thank God the times for lies are over." He walked over to a safe and opened it and pulled from the bottom something that looked like an oversized flashlight. "I've thought a lot about how. She must suddenly become aware of what I am doing, because she asks me to go on the floor instead of moving her. “SCORE!” I think to myself as I go sit on the floor so her feet will be in my lap. I also take off my jeans at this point, hoping to feel her nylon feet rubbing on my legs while I’m rubbing her feet.She must not have been very interested in getting a foot rub, because she almost immediately starts rubbing her foot along the waistband of my boxers. She starts trying to pull it up with. All over my buttocks then down in between my thighs, up to my wet folds where he applies a bit more pressure as he teases it over my clit, sending my body into a different kind of shock. This time one of pleasure. And then. Pop. The ice cube disappears right up inside me. It stings from the alcohol. I can feel it starting to melt from my heat. My stocking tops are getting wet from the leaking ice. Jason kneels down behind me and starts lapping at the cool liquid as it dribbles out of me. His. I think I surprised a lot of the men by selectin' one of the older whores, she must of been 30 years old. She led me to my room on the second floor; Kilgore was the only one who had a room on the ground floor.We took our clothes off and I had her give me a rub down afore doin' anythin' else. You ain't seen nothin' 'til you've seen a woman's tits bounce around while she's givin' you a vigorous massage. Even ifen she don't know nothin' about how to give a massage, it's still a hell of a lot of.