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Date Posted: 02:49:35 01/08/04 Thu
Author: Quart Holdings
Subject: My fantasy.......

She lives far away, having moved to a wealthy and conservative retirement village about 70 miles from LA.
It has been 2 years since I have seen her. We talked to eachother on the phone and agreed to meet somewhere in the middle. I have two years of college left, spring break is comming up so we made plans to meet in Las Vegas. It was the perfect choice. We are both adults now. She will get there first and rent a room, I asked her to get one with a hot tub in the room. Downtown Las Vegas has many good hotels with the old fassioned fancy honeymoon suites. "It's a date!" we both agreed. We have never been on a "date" before, although I have known her all my life.

I drive west all day, passing through some of the most beautiful countryside in the world. Much of the west has incredible things to offer and places to stop along the way. I finally pull into Las Vegas. She called my message phone and left her hotel and room number. I show up at the Lucky Lady , pass through the casino.
They always make it hard to find the elevators.

We hugged and kissed eachother in a motherly way. "You look wonderful!" I said to her.
"Why don't you cut your hair?" She replies.
"I will when Bush wins the war!" I said like one of a more "Liberal" perspective.
She got a nice room with a jacuzzie in the middle of the
room.

"Lets go out to eat!" She asks.
"I am not that hungry, but I might go for a drink or something."
"What's wrong honey?"
"I ate alot of junk food along the way here, and that in combination with sitting ahd driving for 8 hours, I feel constipated."
"Well, I was waiting for you to get something to eat, so I am hungry. Lets go out to dinner, and the we will stop at the pharmacy and get something for your constipation.

We go to a small, but nice resturant off the strip. The waitress comes and she orders drinks for the two of us. I bring some pot, but I never smoked pot with her before. She once told me that she smokes pot, but only uses it to enhance sex. I am afraid to even mention it, pot is a fealony in Nevada, but I know that pot is one of those things that is a law that is selectively enforced.

We finish our drinks, she pays and we leave in the same car. We drive towards the convention center and the old hilton that was in that 007 movie. Along the, I ask her, "What are you going to get at the pharmacy?"
"What would you like me to get for you Honey?"

"Well, I don't Want a chemical laxative." My nerves are tremble.
We find a Wallgreens and walk inside. I follow her towards the laxative section. She starts looking at laxatives.
"Hey, I don't want a laxative!"
She looks at me with some anxiety. "Do you want an enema?"
"Well, yeah!"
She grabs a combination syringe and we go to the check out. The person at the counter is a young girl, who gives a funny, red faced look at the two of us.
As we leave, I look her in the eye and give her a wink.

We drive back along the strip, back toward Downtown and the Lucky Lady.

"Can I give you a bath first?" She asks.

"Yeah, might as well!" I reply.

We get to the room, take off our shoes.

"Would you like to undress me, like you used to when I was little?" I ask.

She comes and sits on the side of the bed. I am hard as a rock, but not ashamed of what I have. She has seen me as an adult before, and it was quite nice.

I let her take off my dirty tee shirt. She undoes the buttons on my 501's. I never wear underwear. My pubic hair is exposed to her. She pulls her hands down my back and tuggs at my 501's but my raging erection prevents her from pulling them further. I do nothing, but breath harder. My hearts pumps faster.
She reaches her hand down the front of my pants, and manupilates me in a way that allows her to pull my pants down. "I remember when I used to change you diapers." She recalls.

We enter the bathroom. I sit on the toilet. Mom starts filling the tub. I try to pee, but can't because i am so hard. The strugle to urinate in front of her is a ballance between extreem sexual pleasure and sexual repression.
I get soft enough to drop a few ounces. She looks at me and smiles.

I get in to the tub

Time to go now... I will post more if you like.....

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