CHAPTER SIX
Doug was naked, sitting on the bed in his hotel room, turning the pages of one of the s*x newspapers he'd bought the day before. He was tying to decide how to spend the next few days of his vacation. Already he'd gone through half of the newspapers, alternately achieving a hard-on and losing it, depending on what he was reading or which photos he was looking at. Concentrating his attention on the personal, classified ads, usually found at the back of the papers, he found himself growing depressed at the increasingly unlikely possibility of using the ads as a way of finding himself some horny women to f**k.
Not that there weren't many such women listed: the newspapers were crammed full of them, more than he could possibly use. Unfortunately, two of the journals came from Calif
