They had a good pace and I took several shots of his cock slipping back from her pussy only to be driven home as he thrust up and she squatted back do...wn. Finally I heard a clear, “Oh, that’s it, sweetheart.” It was followed closely by an, “Um, yeah.” It was hard for me to keep my hand off my cock at this point, but I wanted to be at the ready so that I would not miss any good shots. I squatted with my pants nearly to my knees with my shaft exposed through my briefs shaded by the trees and. She slips up to the bar, passing both men and women, all of whom turn their heads or move their eyes to catch a glimpse of her. Alison was right about Elizabeth’s sexual intensity that has built up, but tonight she realizes just how much hers has too. She doesn’t care if it’ll be a man or woman she picks up tonight.As she approaches the bar, she’s a shapely figure in a long red dress belonging to a person with lovely blonde hair. She keeps an eye on the woman while she mingles and after several. So heavy ... that you can't even move them. You can think about that, if you want ... about how heavy your arms are ... your feet ... your breasts are heavy on your chest ... even your head is hard to hold up ... so relaxed and heavy."I was aware. I was aware of his words, of my heaviness, of my inability of move. I should have been concerned about that, but I had no thoughts ... none at all. My decision had been made, and there was no longer any reason to think about that ... no reason to. ..you really do look...good. I do a good job! I bet you could even fool people in the streets or at the bar," she smiled."Maybe, but I don't think I look that much like a girl to fool people," I replied."I bet you 50 dollars that you could fool people at the bar into thinking you were a girl. Hell, you might even get picked up by some guy. Want to take that bet?"I froze. Stared at the mirror for a few seconds before finally saying, "Sure, I could use the cash"It didn't take long for me to find.