Bye the end of the day, I had no followers around looking for scraps of inside dope.I tried to put it all down to just an "off" day but the seed of su...picion flowered like a stink weed when the same thing happened the next time she accompanied me to the race track for an all-day affair figuring the odds. As an experiment, I sent her to the cashier booth out in the grandstand area to cash some winning tickets from the previous week that were burning a hole in my pocket. I knew it would take her. Uski ankho mein chamak si aa gayi. Woh boli tabhi aj mujhe dekh ke tumhe kuch kuch ho raha tha. Main heran tha ke usne notice kar liya aur mjhy pta bhi nahi chala. Phir maine us se pucha ke kya woh apni life se khush hai, jis pe woh bahut sad ho gayi.Phir maine us se pucha ke usne husband ke sath kitni dafa sex kiya hai. Jis pe usne sad smiley ke sath bola ke bus shadi ki rat. Aur tab bhi bohot jaldi uska pani nikal aya tha. Maine pucha kya kabhi shadi se pehle kiya. To usne bataya ke nahi woh. I could not wait to see the looks on other people's faces, especially women when they detected their scent of my cum in their pussies. I wore a pair of shorts with no underwear but with a sewn in liner, kind of like swim trunks. This way my cock could swing free, get hard without hurting and no one could really tell unless they looked really close. We left the apartment.When we were out I loved seeing the men pick up the scent of the ladies and try and get closer to them while walking around. Robbie immediately began composing a further e-mail. He asked Ellen whether she had a MSN Messenger account and if so what her address was. He supplied quick details of how to set up an account in case she didn't already have one and included his own address with a note of how she could contact him. He finished by saying how sorry he was that she was going to be on her own and that he hoped he got a chance to 'chat' with her soon. He signed the e-mail with a 'Love Robbie XXXX' and hit the send.