So who was available?Ryan, of course; I smiled out loud as I thought of him. If my Ginny can fuck him, so can I. The only problem was that he and Erni... are tied at the hip; one is almost never without the other. Unfortunately, I can't send Ernie on another trip to Las Vegas with Artie. First of all, Ernie no longer needs a prostitute to lose his cherry, and secondly, I didn't feel like giving Artie free rein to fuck around with anything in a skirt.Maybe Ginny could help me. Ryan certainly has. "He likes it," Beth said clearly."Yes, he likes it a lot," I heard Jean say clearly. But he also likes seeing me ride that monster you are wearing so push it in and fuck me with it," she said.I do not think my cock could have got any harder than imagining Beth wearing a 16" long, 3" wide dildo and sliding it into Jean's pussy. And she was right. I had come home several times to find her sitting on top of her toy mount, riding the monster cock, pinching and pulling on her nipples as orgasm after. One that I created and controlled myself. While I was driving home from work, I thought of all the things I liked to have done to my body and the heat I was feeling intensified. I knew I could cum right then, but I wanted to play first. I needed to cum hard with an orgasm that would seem to last forever. As I pulled into my driveway, my mind was racing. I wanted to get started working on my body. I locked the door and almost fell up the steps on the way to my bedroom. Inside, I threw my purse,. In a flash she realized this waiter was her first chance to make a friend of her own, one who she had chosen herself.The waiter's name was Sergekt. Kim found the name hard to pronounce correctly, but he in turn called her "Geemberglek". The two laughed at the mangled pronunciation of each other's names. With that they briefly exchanged a few details about their lives. It wasn't much, but it was a start.Some new customers came into the café and Kim's cell phone went off, pulling her and Sergekt.