Another quick rub and I pulled down his underpants, wrapping my hand around his cock I pulled his foreskin back, bent over and licked him, he groaned....As I moved my tongue up and down his erection, then around his helmet and back down the other side he was moaning quietly.I touched myself with my left hand as I was soaked, eventually my fingers crept inside my knicker elastic as I touched my throbbing clitoris, but not for long, for a minute or so later Mr. Kite stood up in front of me, pulled. “What are you betting on this one?” Ethan asked as they sat down.“Well, I like the number 3,” Greg said. Ethan laughed.“3 scratched. Looked good though, too bad.”“Oh, well, I like 7 too. Was going to bet on both of them, guess I’ll just bet on 7.” Greg stood up to head out to make his wager. Ethan pulled out a hundred and handed it to him.“Get me a $20 exacta box on 5 and 9, with a $60 win bet on 9.” Greg reluctantly took the money and went outside to the window.“$80 on one race?” Karen said,. We got along splendid and vibed well, so I'm unsure of why she ended up disappearing. We never spoke again after that night. My third encounter was the quickest meeting. It was late on a weeknight when my phone vibrated. I almost didn’t look because I was close to going to bed for the night. I saw a Tinder message from Vanessa, a twenty-one year old bartender.“Hey, you looking for anything fun tonight? I’m done with work in 30.” she messaged me.We talked for about fifteen minutes. She was into. "I'm sorry."The blond ran from her, ducking around dancers as she forcefully pulledpeople apart. He ran back up the stairs, pulling open the doors. Hisslippers didn't want to move past the doorframe, and he tugged fiercelyat them. The princess was catching up, but all Elliot could do was focushis attention on the feet. There was a faint vibration spreading throughhis body, and then his feet popped free from the glass and he wasstumbling through the door and down the hallway. He followed the.