It took her five phone calls to make this happen." It's good to know how important it is to her to take care of me." It is. You know, you have a nice ...mile Simon. Remember to tell that to Carol. She gave you that smile. You sure didn't have one when I came in." I'm going to have to thank her properly when I get home." She mentioned that. She said she'll be waiting in her little black nightie for you to thank her when you get home."An attractive man came up to our table. I have no interest in. Feeling that tongue and knowing that I was fucking a ghost was one of the most arousing moments of my entire life. So much better than when Kevin from the taco truck made himself throw up with my finger down his throat. That was cool, but I was so distracted by the fact that I literally could not feel his penis inside me at all that I didn’t really get to take the moment in. This moment was different. A ghost was fucking me! My bitch ass friends were gonna hear about this later.“Take off my. “Afraid you’ll lose?” Violet asked.No, I thought, I wasn’t afraid of losing at all. In fact, I was sure that win or lose, I’d win, from a certain perspective.“No, that’s not it...” I started.“Then let’s play!”“Are you sure?”She nodded, “I can’t think of a more fun way to celebrate my birthday!”I could, and I was sure that what I was thinking was exactly what she was thinking, and she was just working her way up to it. And looking at her, I truly DID want to see her naked. The last shred of. I wasdistracted from Marina for just a moment and I looked around for Jennywhen I noticed her being French kissed by one of the men from thebuilding estate, who was groping her arse at the same time. She lookedlike she was enjoying it. I was happy that she was happy but felt shecould have found a better class of man elsewhere.Just then I saw my prudish wife took off her skirt and now stood on stagein a black half slip and black camisole as the customer pinched my arseagain. I turned to say.