.."Amanda?" I asked, my mouth dropping open."Yup!" Kelsey grinned."How many times can she cum?" I asked breathlessly."I don't know. Fifty times? A hun...red?" Kelsey said happily as she shrugged her shoulders. "I haven't found her limit yet." How many have you gotten her to?" Girls don't really count how often we cum," she said with a sly wink. "Unlike boys." Guess?" I pleaded.Kelsey made some show of thinking it over. "I think one time I made her cum maybe like twenty times in an afternoon. That. I see a clock in a bank. The subway doesn't even open for a half hour. Istart walking the mile or so to the other train line so I won't have totransfer. It's a safe walk at night. You go right through the producemarkets and they're going full speed right now. So that's the way I'llwalk.I notice I'm getting a few stares from some of the passing truck drivers.I'm sure they're not used to seeing people out walking down here so earlyin the morning. I keep walking. I pass by three warehouse men. My trunks strained over my hard shaft as I thought about what I’d seen and what I’d like to do with her. I was in the water holding onto the side rail trying not to let her see I was ogling her swinging thighs and gently bouncing breasts as she walked along the poolside above me. When she got alongside me to my amazement she squatted down right in front of me giving me a close up view of her thighs with her legs just wide enough to show the bulge of her mound and the thin gusset strip of her. .." She turned around smiling and my eyes inevitably dropped to her chest again. "and ... beer ... and stuff." She started laughing."A beer would be great." She reached out and grabbed my arm. "But first, c'mon, show me your place." I gave her the dime tour of the main rooms on ground level before making a pit-stop in the kitchen to pick up two beers. We then proceeded to the backyard so I could let her check out the pool. "Wow," she said, upon seeing it, I wish I would have brought a suit.".