Over those few months, I discovered how lonely she was. She’d been a successful young editor at a magazine, and quit it all to marry my father, an e...gineer. Our conversations covered everything politics, drugs, even sex. “You know, I never could come with your father,” she said. “I always had to masturbate.” I was pretty non- committal during these ramblings she got into. I found myself simultaneously embarrassed, and very, very turned on. At home, I’d fantasize about how great it’d be to fuck. " Too bad, too. I'm getting a real yen for some lovin' from a girl, and your Pearl sounded like the perfect way to satisfy my cravings." Surely Corfu offers some attractive women who could scratch your itch."She laughed nervously. "Maybe one, a voluptuous, pretty woman named Agnes. I call her Nessie. She seems to like my nickname. She's a travel agent. I met her when I booked my flight home. I'm not sure she likes girls, but we're having lunch together tomorrow, so I'll know soon, one way or. But believe me he’s watching you.”“How’s he managing that? Our matches weren’t long enough.”“He skunked that guy twice in thirty minutes. I don’t think the guy returned one serve. I’ll forward it to you. You only need to watch a couple minutes and you’ll see everything you need to,” Randy said. “The thing is that you’ve got to relax. You’re acting like any player could prevent you from facing Summers. Don’t compete with him before you have to. Just knock off each opponent as he comes.”“That’s. . Again they traded places and a second man started to fuck her now! I saw the muscles of his ass contracting every time he went inside her. She stayed in same position all the time...now that Matt stopped kissing her the man who fucked her last brought his dick to her mouth so she could taste his juices. Her eyes where closed almost all the time...Then suddenly to my surprise Matt with whom I had a few times eye contact before was standing up and with two steps he was next to me! At that.