We had lunch aboard the plane before touching down in Cedar Rapids. Everyone pulled on sweatshirts or jackets when we left the plane, expecting to fin...d cold weather similar to what we had left back in Pennsylvania. We got hit by a heat wave when we stepped out of the terminal to board our buses. The temperature was over eighty degrees. Our bus driver reported the temperature could hit the 86 degree record high for the day. Everyone shed their jackets and sweatshirts.The scenery looked familiar. “And leave your back window open and curtains a little parted,” he said.Now she was intrigued, but knowing him rather well now, she understood.She undressed and was lying on her bed, the vibrator and dildo beside her. She lifts her legs and spreads her thighs. Closes her eyes and begins to finger herself. She was getting into this when she heard a movement outside. She doesn’t open her eyes, by knows there is someone there. She plays on and on with herself, then reaches for the vibrator. ’ I replied as seriously as possible. ‘Well you folks have a good night. Come back anytime.’ I sent them out to the car. Then I bought them all a tee. The bartender threw mine in free. ‘I’m glad you’re not from around here. I don’t think I could handle the excitement on a regular basis.’ ‘What excitement? This isn’t a normal Saturday night? What made it so special?’ Innocence coated my face like sun screen. ‘Well, let’s see. First this guy appears out of nowhere with four hot women and pretty. “Something felt weird.”Jason took in her rapid change of behaviour, thinking quickly about the implications.“Why didn’t you leave then?” He asked, curious. After all, she had invited herself into his room - why didn’t she leave it if she wanted to?“You were ... holding me to you.” His aunt said, squirming slightly; the look of discomfit briefly flashing once more over her face.“So?”“You were holding me.” Sarah repeated.“But - you didn’t like that?” Jason asked. He didn’t understand - why.