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Last month we decided to take a trip to Vegas for the weekend. About a week before, we made a little bet: who could hold out longer, me or my boyfriend. The deal was no sex, no masturbation, no touching my tits, his cock, or my pussy. Everything else was fair game. So the week prior to the trip, we stopped our everyday trysts and started our game. I packed the bags before we left, only bringing the minimum - a pair a jeans each, two pairs of shorts each, a couple of t-shirts, but NO underwear, socks, bras, or sleeping attire. I only brought my bikini bottoms, for we were staying at a hotel that had European Bathing (topless) and we always sleep naked anyway.
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