"No no, I mean you looked very pretty in it."She laughed surprised, "Pretty?" I just nodded. "You thought me pretty when I was nursing?" Again a nod, ...and found that I needed more water to wetten my dry mouth. I realized the position that I placed myself in, that offence could be taken and I could be conceived as some type of weird pervert from this woman yet my kink drew me forward."Beautiful." It was the second time I said that, but this time I think she realized I meant it. I was nothing but. ”“There were only three people in there Marcus,” She looked back down the empty street toward the pub, “For Chrissake it’s a Tuesday night, not a Saturday.”“Well I’ll see what I can do here,” Marcus said. “Maybe we can spin a yarn to their girls.”“Give me a call in ten.” Sharon said. “I’m as horny as hell.”“No worries love, see ya.”“Bye,” Sharon said and slipped her phone back into her bag.The ticket office was still open and a man of indistinguishable ethnic origin glumly slid her ticket. " I just shrugged my shoulders. We shook hands, then did the non-masculine thing and hugged, knowing we had a lifetime kinship.We all went to bed with our own personal misgivings. I was anxious about going back. Sue was anxious about flying her new plane back to Florida and Mercy was anxious about leaving home for the first time.We three lay in bed, not sleeping for a good while. I got up to make myself a scotch up in the salon, wearing only a pair of shorts. A few minutes later Mercy showed. Lana’s hand began moving over her middle with a circular motion. Bobby, gasping with excitement, watched her writhe and buck. The girl’s motions grew more and more fervent. Then she stopped. She laid there for a few seconds, then she rolled over and reached into the drawer of the nightstand next to her bed and took out something. Bobby immediately recognized what Lana was holding in her hand even though he’d never seen a dildo before. He had seen pictures of them in adult magazines and was.