All I ask is that you have Jackie make a banner, oh, maybe twelve by eighteen inches, with 'Jenny Easton Productions' on it, and carry that on your ba...sket. That way, I can write it off."That banner was there now, flapping in the cold wind off of Norton Sound. It had been there since Anchorage, eleven days before. It had been a long, long trail; Josh stifled a yawn. He'd gone without sleep since leaving White Mountain, and the dogs hadn't had much of a break, but they were holding up pretty. She was very pretty and had a sexy petite body. She worked out and it showed, her arms and legs though thin were defined and she had a great round firm ass. Her tits weren’t big but looked bigger on her small frame. She was very outgoing and friendly and we hit it off. I was the opposite, shy, especially with women. I only had a few long term girlfriends and when I wasn’t dating I usually wasn’t having sex. At the time we met it had been two years since I last got laid. Though we hit it off I. I moved around to his right side and then began to jack him off. I was rubbing my body against him. I love feeling a man's warmth on my body as I jerk him off. He reached down my back and inserted a finger into my already well-lubed ass. I began to gyrate my hips as I worked him in deeper. I was getting heady and dizzy from the lust and I had to sit him down so I could work his cock into my ass. With a condom stretched onto his cock, I began forcing his dick up into my guts as I began to rock. Then she awoke.It was morning and Brett had gone.On his pillow, still indented from his handsome head was asingle red rose and a card saying simply. "Thanks."Susan had a shower to wash away the lovemaking of the previousnight. She felt numb, realising that her dream was not comingtrue. She dressed herself and walked out of the hotel and intothe world.Susan left behind the rose, card and nightdress, it was toopainful to be reminded that she had been taken in by someone whoonly wanted her for her.