As soon as her vision crested the escalator’s horizon, she saw exit gates flashing through the intermittent gaps between people’s walking legs. Sh... knew immediately that she had made a mistake. She paid her PASMO with a credit card. The exit gate would read it on the way out and know she had been there. Then it would know who she was. Then the two hard plastic wedges that politely gave way for innocent travelers would crush her. The entry gate read her PASMO on the way in. The exit gates would. “No! Wait... wait!” I replied in a panic. “Sasha, I’m good with this if you are.” I felt a shudder of nervous energy go through me, but then felt a sense of calm. Shyly I looked at Sasha, noting once again that she was in fact a very attractive girl. I closed the distance between us and traced my fingers along her cheek. I brought my hand to the back of her head and slowly pulled her towards me. Our lips met and we engaged in a wet kiss. I had to admit, it was a lot better than I expected.. Stew, sitting in front of him chuckled.‘Haven’t you English men learned your lesson? Don’t bet against the Americans in poker!’ The 4 other players howled with laughter, the alcohol now more effective then ever. John was a big man, with large shoulders, muscular arms and stout legs, so when he tipped over the table throwing the cards in the air, no one dared say anything to him. Stew’s only remark was:‘Better luck next time me lad’ He mockedJohny burst open the bar door shouting back ‘Put’ it. Reaching down with both hands, she began to fondle her cuntlips and clit and to slip two fingers up inside her slippery cuntgash.Her ass and hips jerked on the stony perch and she moaned softly at her own caress and from out of her horny groins and the fragrance of her hot pussy which drifted across the clearing and into the trees... And to the sensitive nostrils of the white stag!The stag had been coming warily to the salt lick and, when he got a whiff of that steaming hot aroma, the beast.