She then flicks them on.Her eyes dart around the barn, looking for any signs of one of the farm hands or some little animal scurrying about like a rac...oon or opossum. There is nothing but horses and hay and her. She looks at each stall, seeing each dark. The girl already knows which horse is making the noise, though it is quiet now. One by one, her eyes move and settle, move and settle, until they settle of the single stall with a horse head poking out of it ... Blackie.She still doesn’t know. Come on into the kitchen; I was just making a pot of coffee." Coffee? I thought you were strictly a tea person."She stopped and gave me the strangest look. "There are a lot of things you don't know about me, Terry. On the other hand, maybe you know more than you should."That had kind of a cryptic sound to it and I wondered what she was getting at. I hoped it wasn't what I was feeling so guilty about.When she poured the coffee, she set out a container of cream and some kind of natural sweetener. "Sorry, your boobs are so big! It's hard not to look sometimes..." She apologized.I had noticed her staring at my breasts an awful lot lately. Lily had told me a few weeks prior that she's sure she's gay as she's only attracted to women, yet she has never been with a woman sexually. As it clicked, I realized she was looking at my tits in desire and not amazement, I noticed myself getting wet. Lily licked her bottom lip and gently bit it. She was getting horny as I could see her nipples poking. She said I don’t know then I asked her whether she can show me she did not said any word and then I told her to turn around and shifted her shirt upwards from behind and started caressing her back to see some mark and opened her bra to see her full back and told her that she has got one mark on the lower side of back. Then I asked her to open her string of salwar so that I verify the mark on her thigh. She was impressed with me that I had found mark on her back and she opened her salwar and.