"Greta was allowed to work out in the gym at the rear of the arena. She lifted weights and skipped rope. She even tried a couple of punches at the hea...y bag, but she quit after she broke a nail.Sam took her and Connie into the arena one night and turned on all the lights. In the middle was a shabby boxing ring. The covering on the ropes was frayed and the mat had bare patches. Ringside seats were folding chairs. Further back there were benches."It'll hold over 600," Marx said proudly. "We've. So she went to the nearby coffee shop and had coffee with him and they talked . She said that she had a good time just talking to him and they made arrangements to meet again and have coffee again. I think my wife had other ideas.The day for coffee came and I could see that she was very excited because she kept changing her skirt. When she finally decided on what to wear I was flabbergasted. There was my wife in a white mini skirt and a tight tub top that showed her magnificent tits. Under her. Zoe looked up at Rhea walking past and shrugged, "Are you sure?"Rhea nodded and breathed out. "Yeah. I think so. But he needs to realise that this really is last chance saloon." He doesn't deserve it." I know. But then we need him although I don't know if it will work. We just have to try. But I am not going to be overly talkative with him at the moment." Well Mum isn't talking to him either," Zoe added and Rhea groaned. "Actually she says she never wants to see him again." I better go see her. Her hand rested on his knee and began to creep up his hard, muscular thigh. She cupped his cock through his pants, making him shudder. She rubbed and stroked a few times, but then she moved her hand away.Debby adored playing with pricks, but she was a single-minded sort of lover. She liked to concentrate on one thing at a time. At the moment, she was more interested in being felt up and frigged off than she was in caressing his cock-although she was anything but a prick-teaser and was certainly.