Air was stiflingly hot and the nearby traffic maintained its dull roar. Had I not known, I would have thought it was the drone of the ocean.Once insid...e, Harlow plopped on my bed, nearly spilling the drink she got "for the road." Not wasting any time, she reached into her purse and took out a condom, placing it on the bedside table. With a lascivious wink in my direction, she asked if I minded making out first."Of course I don't mind," I said, sitting down next to her and taking her hand in. Then I would pull my hand out me vagina, fit the whole thing in my mouth and repeat – savouring every last drop of myself.What felt like hours later, I floated back out of the house. Again my lover was there and I was now floating and glowing like an angel. Even so, I needed the gondola to get to the next house on my itinerary. Again I felt compelled to enter when I got to my destination. Here I found dozens and dozens of men waiting for me. Similar to the house full of women, they were all. She wished there was a way to have about half of them removed. The rest of her looked more or less normal, at least in her own opinion. She shivered as the moisture evaporated off her skin, and watched as her nipples elongated and tingled. The urge to squeeze them was almost physical, but she resisted it. She shrugged into her bathrobe and ran a comb through her hair. Keeping it in a shag made it easy to take care of. She didn’t spend hours on it, like a lot of other women. She didn’t care if. I rented a large four by four SUV, just in case, and we got through downtown Denver before the rush hour hit full force.We stopped and ate supper at a truck stop on the west side of town.The drive up into the mountains was very scenic, with water cascading down the sides of the highway, in little mini-rapids. We drove through a tunnel that was over a mile long. When we came out the other side, there was snow on the ground. The further into the Rockies, the deeper the snow. The highway was.