“I think I can.” She giggled again and grinned.She took a g**** from the bunch as I held them out. She inserted it as she had done with the Ping-P...ong balls. I bent over with my head between her legs and my mouth open, ready for my tasty snack.“Oops,” she said as the g**** sort of fell out on the table.“I guess we just have to try again,” I said as I picked it up and inserted it for her. I hated to see her have to do all the work.“I don’t want to crush it,” she giggled.“That’s OK, we can have. I“Hello, Women’s Private Gym, this is Anita, how may I help you?” “Uh, my name is Sushma and I saw your ad in the underground paper and was thinking about maybe joining, could you please tell me a little bit about it, I mean the cost and everything!?!” “Well, Sushma,” Anita replied smoothly, “our gym has very competitive rates with other gyms in the area, but with one big exception, we don’t have any men to interrupt and bother us, so you can more or less let your hair down and get your work. In one thrust I was deep inside her, breaking through her barrier which she hardly noticed. I waited for a few moments, but she was squeezing me with the muscles of her pussy, so I gently began to slide my cock in and out, holding on to her hips. After the few days of abstinence I was ready for this - but not as ready as she was. I began to thrust deep and hard inside her when she suddenly screamed in orgasm, her body shaking and twitching as she came hard. It pushed me over the edge - I thrust. Craig said he thinks I did a good job and will be tough to beat. I smiled and turned red again. Lately, Craig's words of praise always brought a smile to my face. We went to bed that night thinking of our teams and having high hopes to win the league. Over the past couple weeks, the static had been getting louder and louder. But still incoherent to me. While the static got louder, the words not so much. I woke up the next morning and headed for the shower. I had to get to work soon as there was.