Next up was the first round of the men's 200m. If the 110m hurdles had captured the attention of the stadium it was nothing compared to this. The firs... heat featured Usain Bolt. The fastest man alive. Just two days before he had retained his 100m title with a stunning run. As the athletes took to the blocks I felt Heather's hand slip around my cock again. Just holding me in her hand. I concentrated on trying to hold back my orgasm. The race itself was a procession. With 50 metres to go Bolt. A few days I’ve been able to sit in a provocative position showing my nether region to whoever walks by. So far, only one guy got a really good beaver shot.”“Beaver shot?” Dave exclaimed. “I haven’t heard that terminology since high school.”Gail laughed, “Your mother told me that’s what it was.”Dave flashed Elise a sly look. She just shrugged. “I guess I need to update my vocabulary.”“And your porn preferences?” he asked Gail.“I’m still developing them. I think a lot of the stuff is too rough. I held her for a while, then she tried to kiss me. I told her I'm not gay. She said I know you're not gay but I'd like to repay you for your kindness, and then she started to kneel in front of me and undo my pants. I didn't know what to do and I froze for a minute, and she ripped my pants down to my ankles and inhaled my cock. It's felt great, she knew how to suck, she grabbed my balls hard and deep throated my cock, I never felt such incredible suction before, she squeezed my balls so. We were getting lots of stares and guys giving me the thumbs up. I didn’t want to hurry up anything anymore and we called it a night went to our hotel room. I thought to myself wow I wonder if she purposely let me or was it the alcohol.Whatever it was, it was working.After some months I noticed she did not protest as much wearing revealing outfits; I think she started noticing all the looks she got from men and actually started to like it because I didn’t have to buy anymore of her revealing.