We went right back into our routine of finishing dinner, fucking, having a drink, fucking again, and sleep. The next morning she wakes me up in good ...tyle. I’ve got a coffee that I can smell on the night stand next to me. The nice warm sun is already coming in on me. Oh, and I have her lips wrapped around my cock. It really is the best way to wake up in the morning. I look down at the top of her head as she is bobbing up and down on my cock. God, she is good. She has her hand wrapped up. She ordered tonic water instead of vodka, because she was determined not to make the same mistake she had made her first night in town. She sat quietly smoking a cigarette and sipping her tonic water, waiting for her chili cheese fries.Lou and Merlin were regulars at the bar and when they saw Angel they didn't waste much time. They both plopped down in the empty bar stools on either side of Angel. "Hello darlin', we never did get to have our fun," Lou grinned at her.By now most of Angel's. Angie's tackle had struck him in the waist. She gasped and cursed as she saw Ryan's forehead impact on the pavement. Scarlett was staring at them from the crowd, her jaw and eyes wide as her bodyguards kept the other spectators back from her."Thirty-four," Angie mumbled, lying on the concrete beside Ryan as she watched him slump unconscious. Just like the original marathoner, Angie thought. She could feel her own twisted ankle and skinned knee. Thirty-four marathons, she reflected, and now her. She quickly shrugged off her blouse and bra and thenstood up and dropped her skirt around her ankles. Her panties quicklyfollowed and except for her stockings and suspenders, she was as nakedas the day she was born. Ralph had been equally as busy and he too was now naked, hishard cock rearing up from his groin, surpassing mine in all depart-ments. He pushed her thighs apart but before he could settle himselfbetween them she said, “Wait a minute” and picked her handbag up offthe.