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On the way back to school from that Christmas break, I got stuck in a blizzard, I knew it was coming, but convinced my parents I could make Minneapolis before it hit. I couldn't.

State troopers had I-94 blocked and directed me off an exit. "There's a motel about a quarter mile off the ramp. You should be able to ride out the storm there," one told me.

The motel was part of a chain, and had a restaurant. I got the last room. In the parking lot there were two buses. I was to find out that the buses carried a bunch of women who had been doing some post-Christmas shopping at the Mall of America. You know the one: it has a gazillion stores.

I checked-in, went to my room and then made my way to the restaurant. It had been snowing for most of the day, with no sign of let up. The Weather Channel called it the storm of the century, but they were always saying that.

The restaurant was packed. Packed with all women; as it turned out even the bus drivers were women. I ended up sharing a table with seven of them. They were pleasant enough, but I wasn't thinking romance. They were all older than Dr. Metzenbaum and most of the talk was about the weather and how long we'd be stuck here. "What if the electric goes out?" "What if the restaurant runs out of food?"

The other conversations were discussions about what they'd bought on their shopping trip.

Eventually, "and you young man. What brings you here?"

I explained about going back to school, but soon excused myself and went to my room.

I thought I'd turn on the Weather Channel and go to sleep. But first, I called Mitzi. "Are you okay?" She sounded concerned. "They said the Interstate is closed. Where are you?"

I explained.

"Thank God. Nate, I was so looking forward to spending a day or two with you before classes started." "I was hoping that we'd never get out of bed."

"That's so sweet, Nate. Was there something you had in mind doing to Mitzi; doing to Mitzi's pussy in bed?" She laughed.

You might have thought I was in the crowded restaurant; I whispered, "I was planning on eating your pussy."

"Oh, and Nate, isn't there a word you usually use before you say Mitzi's pussy?"

I knew what she wanted me to say. I hesitated.

"Come on, Nate, say it. You know how much it turns me on."

"I was looking forward to eating Mitzi's delicious pussy."

She sighed. "Thank you, Nate. A girl can't hear that enough you know. And after you eat my delicious pussy, you know how my mouth gets." She laughed. "Sweet dreams, Nate. Drive careful. My door, my legs and my mouth will be waiting when you get here."

In bed, I started thinking about eating Mitzi Metzenbaum. I slid my hand inside my pajama bottoms. Yes, I was going to masturbate.

It wasn't that I didn't masturbate. Even seeing Mitzi, I still jerked off two or three times a week. Remember, I was twenty-one. I'd just started when there was a knock on my door. "Just a second." I pulled up my pj bottoms which I'd slipped to my knees. Standing at the door was a woman, perhaps sixty. I recognized her; she'd been at the table where I'd had dinner.

"Hi, I'm Jan Janakowski. Like you I'm stuck here, and the room they

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