Rita was waiting with some of her friends. I greeted each of them by name and hoped that each one thought that she had some of my time. "Rita, I am go...ng to the nurse's station with Helen. I will see you girls in class." Rita came forward and gave me a small kiss to send me on my way.On the way inside Helen said, "How can you let her do that?" Helen my love. She is a nice girl the same as you are. If people are looking at Rita and me then they are not looking at you and me." Oh."We bypassed the. We finished up at 6:45 with just enough time to buy some stretch pants and a tank top and by 7pm I was being introduced to Raoul. I immediately understood why Bill thought I would like Raoul. He was young, virile, good looking and based on the lump under his white yoga pants, well endowed. There were 4 other women in the class. As Raoul led us through a series of stretches and positions, I could not get my mind off the crotch of his pants. He wasn’t hard, but even soft, his cock seemed to dance. A large bison herd was within a mile of where we were camped and mounted we should have an easy time taking a small one for camp meat. It suited me fine since younger bison should be tender and fat by now. They were well fed by this time of year and I was actually looking forward to the fresh meat. Zakkon and Mendal rode out early the next morning with me and we were back with a kill in less than an hour.The women made quick work of taking care of it and they had even dug an in-ground cooking. Mary’s friend squeezed her tit. His free hand wrapped around her waist and held her thigh. She could feel his cock stiffen beneath her weight. He felt thick. There was a moan or something from the other couple, from whom Mary couldn’t tell. The woman looked up and they made eye contact. She stood quickly. The man fumbled with his pants before standing himself. He strode off toward the elevator, his hand on the woman’s ass. “So much for the show,” her partner in crime said. His hand left her.