I was talking to Kenny about tennis at the club, and he said he might like to come out and see if it suits him. He wondered how he'd get back here aft...r though." I'm sure it wouldn't be any trouble for Hans to pick him up afterwards, Brenda. I think it would be lovely if Kenny had an opportunity to meet some of the young people at the club, the ones from the better families. Do you want me to arrange that with Hans, Kenny?" Mrs. Parsons sounded a little strange when she was talking about the. Her labia, her entire body for that matter, felt the effects of the weeks of constant love making that had followed their wedding. While she still loved being able to bring pleasure to her man, the overriding physical sensation she had begun to feel was not lust, but soreness. This latest chapter in their ongoing saga of sexual excess began with Bob stepping out of the shower. She’d given him a quick greeting, and turned back to her cramming. Wordlessly Bob walked over to her side of the bed,. “There have been others?” Emily went on, almost afraid to ask how many that entailed.Sandra, on the other hand, had no such reservations.“Well, it’s not like I keep notches on my bedpost,” her friend explained, “but if I had to take a quick guess, I’d say there have been a dozen or so. Of course that’s going back a few years.” she added as if that made it more acceptable.“I think I need a drink,” was all Emily could say.Sandra, still the epitome of calm, thought that an excellent idea and the. How did she get herself into this mess, she wondered. She realized that she was drunk and that things were starting to get a little out of control. But again she thought to herself that things couldn't get so bad that she wouldn't be able to deal with the situation. She was in a bar filled to capacity with people.She looked up and saw the men staring at her intently. Their eyes glued to her every move. A couple of them shifted in their seats nervously, with anxious anticipation.Feeling scared,.