I would have to wait until Monday to claim my prize. As I was thinking about the ticket, I got another vision. I saw my ticket being stolen by my best... friend after I told him about my good luck. I decided to call work Monday and say I was sick. Meanwhile I packed my suitcase and grabbed my winning ticket and headed to a hotel. I first stopped at an ATM machine and got as much cash as I could. When I checked into the hotel on the other side of town, I checked in as Dave Wilson and paid cash. No. “I told you, Haley.”“You weren’t kidding, he most definitely is a hot, hunk.”“Alright ladies, enough of that. Are you all set to go, Haley?” I felt myself blush as the girls stood there and carefully looked me over from head to toe. Then to their genuine surprise, I spun around and wiggled my butt. More catcalls followed, and we soon found ourselves laughing uproariously.Once we had regained our composure, Joy tenderly kissed me on the cheek and promptly told us to get moving. Haley and I set. Shilshole is a west-facing beach in Seattle. A long sand beach behind a steep slope ringed by the train tracks that stretch from Canada to who knows how far south. The Salish Sea (and we'll get to the sexy bits in a moment, hang tight) exchanges 1.5 cubic miles of Pacific Ocean with every tide. The Puget Sound is framed against the rugged, impenetrable Olympic Mountains, freshly dusted with early spring snow.I drive the long parking lot looking for some welcoming signal. This is a chilly. When she did this I could see right up the leg of her shorts to see her hairy pussy bush. A big smile formed across my face when I realized she wasn't wearing any panties. She must have sensed what Arun and I had in mind when she was getting changed. I continued rubbing her feet and moved up to her calves and then her thighs. When I started to rub her inner thighs she spread her legs even more and I smoothly made my way up until the edge of my hand was rubbing her pussy lips and I moved it.