..LOOK!A zippered closet bag. Inside, through the heavy velvet cover, a tiny green beaded gown. A little note card attached in exquisite fountain pen ...cript: Mme. Piaf. 1948. Oscar. THAT'S what the note on the bag said."She was tiny, like you, with big boobs. This gown might just fit..."Oh my god. Never in my life. It took a lot to get me to shut up, but this was one of those moments. Before the night was over, I had several. Judy got behind me, got me to lean forward and I tucked my big tits. I was feeling rested and ready, and eager to pitch. I was also feeling some relief that I wouldn't have to worry about running into Maria around the next corner.Wrong! Just as I'd finished Friday breakfast, looking out over Lake Michigan in the hotel dining room, I looked across the room and there she was. Christ! This interning-with-the-Orioles bit was definitely for the birds. (For the birds -- get it? Birds? Orioles? Little pun, there. OK, never mind.)"Hi, Alex! Long time!" Hey, Maria. I. Haye kya chut thi uski mujhe to jaise pehli chudai me hi jannat mil gayi thi…….. ab wo mera lund chusne lagi aur me uski chut…. uski chut ki kya khusbu thi me to bas madhosh huye ja raha tha.Phir maine apni jeebh uski chut me daal kar chatne laga aur wo aaah……. aauuummh…… aaauch…… waise move karne lagi mujhe bada maja aa raha tha…. hum dono nange jism ek dujhe me kho gaye the ki achanak uski chut ne mere muh pe pani chod diya, maine uska sara pani chat kar saaf kar diya. Idhar me bhi chutne. I noticed that Linda had bigger boobs than my wife, but that was pretty much the only physical difference. I had always been attracted to Linda.Kathy was on hell of a horny woman. We fucked at least once a day, often once in the morning and then in the evening again. Lately thou, she had not been as horny as usual. I had not questioned it, figured it was just how life is at times. But it left me feeling horny more often than not.Next morning when I got into the kitchen, Linda was standing in.