She took my hand in hers and said lets get our tickets to ride.We tried sex in a lot of various places and when i looked down at her petite bod and sa...w her plump pink nipples hardening under her braless t-shirt,I knew what she had in mind.We bought our tickets and waited in line as the sweet scent of cotton candy and carnival treats wafted through the still summer air.We were now at the front of the line and entered our favorite ride at the carnival "The Zipper" a ride with small cages that. Inside the chariot were boots, like snowboard bindings, to place their feet into as they got secured into the chariot by a harness of sorts. There was also a port on the floor that his trident could lock into. They were told to lean back into the harness with their knees bent and their feet in the bindings and keep one hand on the trident as it would keep them stable, since there were no reins.Troy started walking down the golden path as Mark and Annabelle shook hands with the people closest to. ‘I’m already with a goddess.”“Don’t overdo it, Eric.”“I won’t under do it either, Claudette.”We were served or food and I blessed it. We ate and she explained some about the Garden of the Gods. It was an enjoyable meal listening to her talk. She truly is a beautiful woman. I noticed that I wasn’t the only guy watching her.That made me smile. She looked at me. “What?”“I was enjoying listening to you and glanced around just enough to realize that I wasn’t the only one mesmerized by your beauty.. The next morning, I hitched a ride across town the address Matthias had given me: I was expecting a warehouse, or even a proper studio, but the address was for a pleasant two-storey home in a quiet suburban street. I walked up the path, glancing around the well-tended garden, certain that there had been a terrible mistake. I was going to politely enquire if the this house was the scene of a hardcore porn film, and I'd be chased down the street by an angry home-owner, probably with a shotgun.I.