I trail my hands across his dick a few more times when I walk by and then whisper to him that I need to go get something out of my car in the parking ...ot and wink seductively at him before walking by. I walk the entire way to my car without looking behind me to see if he is following, but I’m so turned on by the thought of fucking him at the track that I am surprised that my pussy isn’t dripping down my legs, it feels so wet. I get to my car and notice that the sprint car race has started, so. ”“You got it Sir.” She was back in minutes and had me another double fixed.The air was filled with the smells of an outside BBQ feast-but inside, as it was only April and still approached freezing at night. The caterers were all decked in white and were very co-ordinated in their preparations.Shannon appeared and was a vision of loveliness in her red mini skirt and halter top.She worked the small groups and took orders for drinks. Sandra had arranged for a big keg of draft beer and we also had. “I have it upstairs if you want to try it on.” I kept my eyes on hers.“Uh,” Melissa asked, “how did she pee?”“Infrequently.”“You wouldn’t!” Lavi said, eyes wide. “Would you?”“I don’t want to,” I said.Lavi, “Holy fuck balls that is evil.”Melissa leaned against the car and grinned, “I wish I could have seen that.”Lavi looked at Melissa, “You want to be put in it? ‘Cause you better as hell not expect me to wear one.”Melissa, “Oh fuck no, but I like Robert all stern like this.” She had a stupidly. “Look at those muscles. He’s pure poetry,” Jack observed, knowing that his own future was arguably in those four hooves and the incredible muscles.As Trafalgar settled into an exploratory wander around his area, Alf said, “I’d better give Charger a brush down before the major rides him tomorrow.”“Where will Trafalgar be sleeping?” Becky asked.“Oh, he has the royal suite,” Alf chuckled. “Will you show her, Jack?”“If that’s what she wants,” Jack said, with applied innocence, pleased that Alf.