”“I haven’t seen any since I’ve been here.”“There are a couple shops that sell them. Both are sporting goods stores that cater to the very...wealthy. Tennis, golf, and cricket players are who they mostly sell to. I can write down the names if you’d like.”“I’d like that very much and if you write down your name and address, I might have some sent to you as well.”“That would be wonderful.”We all took turns dancing and were drinking when we weren’t out on the dance floor. The ratio was a few more. Soon she was dressed, leaving Wendy still dressing as she went to collect her husbands.Dave woke up remembering a very pleasant evening with Gail and decided that there was just time to make love to her once more before he would have to get up to leave. Gail was delighted and happily accommodated him inside her vagina.After ensuring that Gail had enjoyed a couple of orgasms, Dave increased the pace and depth of his thrusts until he climaxed deep inside, much to the delight of Gail.For the third. The next morning she awoke to a drowsy feeling of the world being with her, in tune with her, that all the luck in the world was hers. She got up, slipped on a longer tee shirt and headed to the kitchen to make her morning coffee in the French press. She smiled as she was making coffee, thinking of last night’s phone call with Craig. “Damn” she thought “How’d I ever get so fucking lucky? I mean Craig, what a man. Can I handle him all the time? Now Crystal don’t get to doubting. After a few minutes of silence she growls, "When I ask a fucking question you answer it. Is That What You Like! ?" "Yes!" I nearly shout as her other hand smacks hard against my pussy. "Good girl," she whispers her tongue gliding along my earlobe. Fuck it feels so good. Her hand stops at the top of my thigh gently caressing the smooth skin there. "Since you like to imagine things, Imagine this; you're bent over the seat of the train, your feet flat on the ground, your ass up in the air, your.