. yeah ... they sell Monster Million tickets.“Congratulations. Four balls.”“I won?”“Yeah ... Five hundred dollars. Hold on ... I’ll get yo...r money.”“I don’t have to go to Helena?”“Payouts less than $600 can collect from any store that sells Monster Millions tickets.”“I didn’t know that.”The clerk counted out $500 into my hand. “One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four hundred, five hundred. There ya go ... Five hundred dollars.”“Can I get change?”“Sure. 20,40,60,80, 90, 95, and five. "Doing my best my dear, doing my best."I heard a little sarcastic snicker at this and the girl's eyes tried to focus on the person standing beside her."Oooh mon dieu," she repeated as I started to thrust slowly into her. I don't think that I had made more then about a dozen thrusts when I felt her pussy walls clamp down hard on my shaft and even more wetness made her cunt so slippery that it overflowed and ran down the crack between her spread ass cheeks. I wasn't worried that her moans would. "'Dear Suzi and Tony, ' she says, 'I saw the two of you having such wonderful sex the other afternoon through your bedroom window from mine, I just wanted you two to know how exciting it was to watch. It has given me many wonderful climaxes of my own as I've imagined myself there with the two of you.'"And it's signed, "Thanks, Sharon." Wow, we have a fan, huh?" I said laughing.But Suzi wasn't amused, saying, "'I've imagined myself being there with the two of you.' It sounds like she's. But Kay was still reluctant to carry it any further than talk. I wanted to take it to the next step but I didn't know how. I was afraid to approach the subject with any of our friends and was not sure about answering an ad in a swinger's magazine. I thought that my fantasy would never come to reality.A good friend of mine John and his wife Lee had just bought a new house and invited us over to see it. John and I had been friends for a number of years and we had been to each other's homes.