.. Speaking of betting, how did you do on the Cup?”I laughed. “Just fine. Didn’t lose a cent.”“Really?”“Yes. Didn’t bet a cent, either...” Laura punched me in the shoulder. I looked at the clock. “I’ve got to get to the lab. I’ve only two more weeks here.”“Can you give me a lift?”“Of course.”“And this weekend?”“Let’s go somewhere. I’ll think about it.”At the lab, I asked two of the unmarried blokes for an idea. They were both disgustingly obscene, but one named Kelly’s Beach Resort in Bundaberg.. .meanwhile my hand started rolling down toward his tracks…… I felt the lil monster thr…..and started stroking it wid the top of fabric….he enjoyed it and bit me more leaving bite around nipples…..i pusehd him down to my navel ….i must say he was a good licker…..he was licking me just like a dog….. He licked from my clevage till navel ….and then navel to the side of body to armpits to neck and other armpits….. To navel again……ohhhhhh thhhtttt wsss fucckkiinnnggg arousing…… I was moaninng at my. Since her tits were in front of me now, I grabbed both of them."Are you trying to get caught?" she cautioned."You heard your Mom. It's okay if I play with your tits."Sara sighed."She did," I insisted."It's just so strange."Sara sat up, put her hands behind her back under her shirt, and then put her hands into her sleeves pulling her bra out without taking off her shirt. How the hell did she do that? That was an amazing trick. Sara lay back down and grabbed my hands putting them back on her. “Listen,” she said. “You’re going to need to go slow withCarrie. You had two months together before the accident. You’ve had a yearand a half with me, and I’ve passed on about 20 years experience to you. Understand?”“Yeah,” said Ricky, with a larger thrust. “Good. Also, watch the dirty talk. It’ll come, but that’ssomething you learn with age. Don’t talk like you just did with me, or you’ll freakher out. Okay?”“Yes,” said Ricky.“Good boy. Also, remember she’s not me. Every woman.