So, what's your actual loss, after all? :)What I mean is that, of course that you'll meet women that will refuse you sometimes. It happens even to the...best of the best. The whole idea of the Game is to get refused lesser and lesser, but no matter how skilled and sexy you are, it will still happen from time to time. I mean, not just men, but even beautiful women get refused sometimes. I know I did it a few times...: P but when it happens to you, just think that:- you will not become homeless or. My mind travels back to an autumn day in Sydney, the bright afternoon sun still high in a sky which is a clean blue, except for dark clouds gathering somewhere over the sea to the north-east…========================================The weather bureau has warned that we are in for one of those incredible Sydney rainstorms, half an hour of bucketing rain, lasting long enough to turn suburban streets into torrents, before the storm vanishes and the sky transforms back to its previous serenity. I. I filled my water bottles and swung back into the saddle.I turned to leave and stopped as a bush that was not there before sat close beside the trail. I looked at it and then looked around before lifting my bow and fitting an arrow. The wolf fled as I aimed at the bush and howls rang out from the brush and small trees. I watched as the wolves moved away and put a hand on the stallion’s shoulder as he snorted and jerked, “They are just testing us.”I led off thinking about what the wolves had. “Ah-ah-ah! Not yet. This is my time to play. Trust me. You will enjoy this. Just relax and let it happen,” she teased playfully.Syd began to unbutton my jeans. She pulled my zipper down, reached in and pulled out my now fully erect cock. I was helpless because my hands were tangled in my shirt. With my cock out, Sydnee began to ride her panty-covered pussy over my cock. And there wasn’t a damn thing I could do about it except lie back and enjoy her riding it. Her panties were becoming.