" In the first eight matches, the four women who lose the fastest pay a big penalty. Chances are Rox will be one of the unlucky four. The woman who de...eated each of the four fastest losers gets to shave the off the loser's pubic hair. Then she gets to write her name in indelible laundry marker, in one-inch letters, anywhere between her navel and the top of her slit. The other four losers have a choice of either being shaved or labeled by the woman who defeated her. Any loser who doesn't want to. She seemed to be swinging her hips seductively as she walked.He got behind the machine again and was about to put the cover on when he looked up through the machine. He froze and stared in disbelief. Laura was seated in her chair facing him. Her legs spread wide and she was rubbing her pussy with one hand. She held her skirt up with the other. She was smiling at him. He popped the cover in place and stood up. She walked over to where he was standing. She put her hands on his cheeks and pulled. “So why don’t we get startedright away?”“What? So soon after the last one?”I looked down, and she followed my gaze to my penis,already nearly as hard as it had been the first time wemade love. “I’m ready if you are,” I said.She reached down and wrapped a tender hand around theshaft of my cock. She traced my veins with the tip ofher finger, then lifted her gaze to look back at me.“Wow, Neil. All this and you can repair the. Instead, she’d treated it as a mission.The goal: to get all this built-up sexual frustration out of her system.The first bar she’d gone to had been mostly empty, and so Carlotta had sat and chatted to the bartender. He was short, a little bit dumpy - basically the exact opposite of her type.But she’d reminded herself that tonight wasn’t about finding true love, and so she’d turned up the charm - the young chef had giggled at all his jokes, batted her eyelids, and after enough time had passed.