“You didn’t cum,” I said sadly.“I almost never do,” she smiled back. “But it felt good just to have you inside me.”“That sounds like a... challenge.” I grinned.“By all means, take it as one,” she grinned back. “I’ll expect great things next time.”A warm, contented feeling came over me.“You want there to be a next time?” I asked quietly.“If you do,” she replied, suddenly uncertain.“Right now, more than anything else I can imagine,” I told her truthfully.I kissed her on the lips for the first time.. The bitch could afford that, and I would dine out in celebration – or, actually, given the needs of training and diet, put it towards a new pair of top-quality racing shoes. All this flashed through my mind in the second before Tamar replied, closing the agreement with a handshake, and (which I did not really register) confirming it in slightly different words:‘Yes, exactly – if I win, then whatever I want; if you win, then you get to say.’It still seemed to me to be rather unsatisfactory,. When they reached the town and turned onto Main Street, neither was prepared for the sight that awaited them. Thousands of motorcycles were parked along both sides of the street, as well as up the center line, diagonally, nose to nose, for as far as the eye could see. Gail took the lead and led them single file down Main Street and out of town. Their final destination was Deadwood, South Dakota; more specifically, the Franklin Hotel.Bill and Gail rode side-by-side along the nineteen-mile. He took one finger and called us over like we were in big trouble. "What should we do?" I asked her. "Let's go over and see what he says. If he was going to tell, we would have been arrested by now." We both slide out of our cupcake and made our way over to him. "Bring me the lollipop." He said sternly. As we got to his cupcake booth he held his hand out for the lollipop and motioned for us to slide into the booth with him. One on each side of him. He surprised us both by putting the lollipop.