“You know, I heard something about you...”“Yeah, whatever,” he muttered.“Jamie’s been running around telling all her friends that you’re...nasty, and wanted her to lick your ass.”Rick froze in the process of picking up his gun case to hoist it over his shoulder. “She what?”“Uh huh. Said you wanted her to rim you, and wanted to do her up the butt. For a Ho, she sure is stuck up about sex.”“Fuck,” he muttered, knowing that was likely to reduce his relationship prospects.“Right here? Right now?. By the time I was about a senior in high school, I took every chance I could to get a good seat (a hidden one of course, where I could finger myself while I watched). I would watch the studs long cock slip out of its sheath, sometimes almost dragging the ground it seemed. He would nip the mare with his lips, teeth bared, whinnying with his arousal at her scent. Dad would have the mare tied to a tree or something like it, and I often envied the mare. Being tied up and taken with such force by. My had graced hers and remained for a second to long, then ours eyes met with a look of passion that I quickly had to shake off, I excused myself to use the restroom, not having to go, I found myself standing, staring at the stars with my hard cock in my hand thinking about all the things that would happen if I had my way that night. I was getting ready to put it away and retire to my tent when I felt her warm hands sliding across my sides, and reaching down for my cock, I could feel her. What was I supposed to do?”Seeing the distressed look on Linc’s face, Tracey’s mood changed and she could hardly contain herself laughing. “Well, you’re the best Tinder date I ever had! Let’s get dressed and take care of that delivery.”Dressed in jeans and a half-buttoned flannel shirt, with a bra hoisting her tits to show deep cleavage, Tracey wasn’t a bad looking chick, Linc thought. She offered him a beer as they moved the crate into one of the other buildings. She knew what she was doing.