It was the number one honeymoon destination in nineteen fifty five and small hotels could be found everywhere.One such hotel caught my eye and I pulle...d in, rented us a room and we took turns showering and using the motel washing machine. That became our pattern. Every afternoon we picked out a mom and pop motor court and rented a room for the night, but disclosed that we would give them back the keys in a few hours once we had bathed and washed, if it was a day when we needed to wash. I got hold of the window sill--it wasn't much more than knee- high--and started to push myself up. But luckily I happened to be facing toward it and saw the guy next door rocking on his porch and looking right at me. So I sort of dropped back, hunched up on my hands and knees wondering what to do. I'd have to crawl out of the sun porch, I decided.Only Gunner was nosing around again. He poked his nose against my pussy and sniffed. And it felt so good I waited a minute and let him keep sniffing.. Hell yeah! I’m down for that, as long as she’s not into torture, scat or anything too extreme.”“If she makes any unreasonable requests you can always bail, but I don’t think you’ll want to. This date is two thousand in your pocket.”“DAYUM! You gotta get me gigs like this more often! Where am I going?”“The Pan Pacific. Room 1612. The woman is a Ms. Croft. Just have them dial her from the front desk and they should bring you right up.”“I’ll leave in five minutes.”“Good. I already burned twenty. We met James out on the lanai by the pool. He had set out some some beer and a bottle of tequila.“Shots to celebrate!”We clinked our glasses and took them down. We swam around for a bit and eventually got out and sat by the table. Stephanie was sitting on my lap, when James said, “You know, the strippers down here let you do body shots off of them,” James said to Stephanie.“What are you implying, James?”“He wants to do a body shot, babe.”I poured a shot into a glass and nestled it in between.