My cock sprang to attention, right in her face, and she obliged me by taking it into her mouth. She didn't suck me for long though, but lay back on th... blankets. I leaned over her and undid the buttons on her shirt, so that I could see the bra that held her twins in check.I leaned down further and kissed her nipples through her bra, feeling her hands on my head. I kissed my way down her stomach to the top of her pants. I undid her belt, opened the top of her pants and slid them down her sexy. Any other time I would have been charitable and let her have him, but I was toad hunting and John looked to be everything I wanted and more. I wasn't about to let him out of my grasp. I figured she would drop out around three hundred or so, but when the bid reached two-fifty some other lady from out of left field jumped in and bid each time one of us put in a bid.The lady I originally was bidding against dropped out and a minute later there was a commotion at the back of the room and some guy. I unbutton my sweater, exposing my breasts to the cool, afternoon air. I don't usually do this, but today I feel really hot with desire to truly play here in 'our spot.' I pinch my right nipple between the fingers of my left hand. Mmmm, feels so good. My right hand still stroking my pussy just so. Slowly, delicately. I slouch more in my seat and pull the panties up between my pussy lips. My clit is already engorged.Remembering the last time we played, how he allowed me to suck on his. When I run I feel fine. If I wasn’t a professional chess-player I could maybe deliver the morning papers somewhere. Early mornings with hardly any people and lots of exercise. Good to have something to fall back on the day they realize that chess-players don’t do anything worth paying for. Useless pastime. Provides me with drama and food on the table, but do I do anything for the general good? No. I’m world-famous, maybe not in Sweden, but in Russia and other countries where they care about.