Got anybody special in mind?" Yeah. I do. You know this is top secret, Dan." That was Walt's code for telling me if I mouthed this off, my legs got br...ken."Well, let me hear."Walt told me an appealing story, a story I had heard other times but always believed to be an urban myth. A young couple on their honeymoon got caught up in the gambling and were down a total of $26,000 to three different casinos. Both husband and wife had gambled, but the wife dropped ten grand at the crap tables in. Her moans, her scent, and the feel of her skin mixed an erotic potion that I could scarcely withstand. I’ve never felt such sustained tension, such passionate energy. It was like an orgasm, but I somehow still had control. Or she did. The musk of her loins and the dampness I could feel seeping a hot invitation through my pants. My lips were being drawn below her breasts to the source. I managed to detour to the buttery skin of her thighs, tracing small circles with my tongue. I lingered not a. My chest is wet with his saliva and the cold night air cools my chest. The feeling is fantastic and erotic. He manages to push me back onto the bench and hikes up my skirt. This is what I have been waiting for all day, and I am so wet and ready. My body is yearning for him, his fingers, his cock, anything. He pulls my underwear aside and slides two of his dingers into me. I arch my back and let out a moan. It feels so good. He leans forward and gives me another heart stopping all consuming. ’ Ben’s next visit was Tuesday, he did two days a week generally maintaining my garden and he certainly had green fingers the way he made those rosés look. Just watching him tend to them was a sheer delight his fingers so delicately dead heading and removing dead growth, the times I had wondered just how he was in bed and how a shiver went up my spine just thinking about that – and when he saw me looking , that wonderful broad smile, now I was thinking poor guy, my having turned him away that.