Now, be quiet and kiss me. She ran it up and down, driving me wild, but giving me no friction and, obviously, no orgasm. XXX The next hole was also a dogleg left. We would separate with a kiss in Jamaica, Queens—Sandra en route to Long Island City, me to Manhattan. I almost always gave her orgasm after orgasm during those wonderful weekends until she had difficulty standing and walking, but she was always able to fuck wildly when they were done. I clearly wasn’t playing for the money. We moved together slowly at first, her legs wrapped tightly around my waist. We collapsed together into the bed, sweaty but satisfied. CHAPTER 2
The week passed quickly. They’ve been playing here for a few years so I think they’re okay. After working for more than thirty years we were retired. I had just tipped the bag drop guy for putting my bag on the cart when I checked my partner’s name—Frank Sturgis. “Yeah, it was one hell of
