. Frances!" she purred and I blushedscarlet again."Thank you all for looking after my wife - She hates the big formalmeets like Cheltenham and Newbury... but enjoys the smaller meets thatnever make it onto the official racing calendar - If I didn't know herbetter, I might have thought her shy ...Anyway I'm glad she's fallen in with you three - she counts you all asher best friends!" We simply love racing together don't we, Fif ... Frances?" Veronicastared straight at me, and I switched on like a. "In here" Carolinecommanded "They sell some serious fuck me shoes in here, just yourthing". She guided him into a small shop the walls of which were coveredin stiletto shoes and boots of every colour and style you could think of.Paul looked around in wonder at the vast array before him. "Anythingcatch your eye?" enquired Caroline. "Yes, all of them!" Paul said as hespotted a pair of 4" stiletto court shoes with a T-strap and metal heel."I like those" he said pointing towards them. "Mmmm, nice". She woke at the touch of his soft cock stroking her lips. Opening her mouth, she took him softly and sucked him naturally.He felt the blood rush to his legs, and felt his hardness in his hand. He thought to himself, "That feels good." Reaching under her top, he found a nipple and squeezed it. Taking her mouth off him for a moment, she came closer to the edge of the bed propping with a pillow to raise the level of her mouth. Jagging himself, he entered the warmth and backed out again. Drool ran. "Tell me, Carol, how did you think the RTA managed to talk to your Mr Gordon Green? He didn't give his address on the internet. Janet chose him precisely because it looked as though he would be impossible to locate. Yet Jim here told you that he had actually talked to him. Didn't you think that strange?" Carol nodded, totally confused."Let me explain what happened. You remember ages ago telling Janet about your traffic ticket, and Janet convincing you to send in that declaration that some.