I had licked her into readiness. She had sucked me into readiness and then mounted me. We made that fuck last. Our bodies were shiny and slick with...sunscreen and perspiration. We were quite simply rutting, me functioning at a very primal level—just needing pussy, needing tongue and tits and hands all over me. And, that sweet looking, huge boobed beauty had been so accommodating. I played with, sucked on, buried my face into those tits, grabbed that ass; smacked that ass. She was a. I could feel that my skirt was muddy and wet where I had fallen on my butt, and a cleaning spell instantly appeared in my mind when I realized this.“Where the hell was my Magic when that big bastard was swatting me?” I wondered out loud, as I turned back to the car after using the cleaning spell on my skirt.“I could feel it shrink to just a small corner of your mind when you got out of the car. I don’t think it wanted that guy to know what you can do now,” Al told me from where he was sitting. It seemed more like a social hour than a gym.I changed into my workout attire in the locker room, then headed out to my favorite elliptical to get my heart rate up. I was about five minutes into it watching some Hallmark show on the television hanging from the ceiling. My playlist was going through all my upbeat music. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a woman climb up on the machine next to me. Turning to her, I smiled and said hello. She smiled back, saying something I couldn't completely. Today could be the day I found out. God willing.I showered, shaved carefully, dressed, breakfasted on coffee and a slice of toast, and headed outside again. Naturally, two minutes after I declared the yard a poop-free zone, I had to fetch a bag to pick up the latest offering. Just as nature abhors a vacuum, dogs somehow manage to summon up just a little bit more as soon as they see a pristine lawn. I had to laugh. I swear Max was gloating. You know that prideful way dogs scratch at the grass.