A sharp-featured drink hustler in a tantalizingly short dress attempted to skirt the fringe of a different craps table’s chaos with an overloaded tr...ay. Disconcerted by all the flashing lights and the speed and ease with which his pile of chips had unexpectedly grown, an oblivious vacationer backed into her, toppling a precarious beer bottle to the floor. Without thinking, she muttered a curse under her breath. Embarrassed, certainly, but also fearing the quicksilver jinx which might befall him. I started to get up and follow her down when a great idea struck me. I thought of the video that I had jacked off to earlier that day and decided that I wanted to make a video of my own. So I went to gather my video camera before I made my way downstairs and into the basement. I entered the room to find both girls sitting on my sister’s queen size bed, talking and waiting. “Hey girls, I thought that we could make a movie of this whole thing” I said to them. They both agreed and thought it. She laughed, “You saw me on the field. I couldn’t take my eyes off of you.” She turned around in my arms, pressing her breasts against mine. I grabbed the back of her head and kissed her hard, rubbing her ample tits with my own. Her nipples were hard against me, and I leaned down to lick one gently with the tip of my tongue. She moaned again and I gently picked her nipples, rubbing them with my fingers. She leaned back on the wall, shuddering with ecstasy as the hot water beat down on her. I. I pause here, my hand moving in small circles, side to side but not going lower, waiting for my tongue to catch up. Now your hips move, reflex action, an unconscious encouragement to my hand, but I still hesitate. This is a moment not to be taken lightly. I move my hand to the side, over your hip and onto your thigh while my mouth takes over. I kiss the swell of flesh while my hand moves over your thigh, massaging gently, mouth and hand so near your centre of pleasure but refusing your growing.