”“Your right, tho son-tines he pisses me off, I have some tid bit of juicy gossssip and he holds his hand up like thisss and tells me he doesn’t...want tooo hear about it. I on the other hand, can’t seeeem to keep my mouth shut, Like I know all kinds a shit bout Bill thet I can’t tell.”“Oh, yeah?” Larry perked up and said. “Likee what?”“Oh, I can’t talk bout that.”“Wait er min-it, you brought it up.”I was just drunk enough that his reasoning that ‘I brought it up’ sounded like sufficient. “Do you want to feel my thighs clenched around your butt, jamming your cock between my legs?” She kept rubbing her belly against my cock, faster and faster. On every thrust, I felt the smooth skin just above her pubis, then her belly button, like fingers around my cock, and then smooth skin again, up to her tits. Over and over. She was a master, and between the belly-fucking and her narration, I knew I would cum soon.“Do you want to bury your cock in my tight young cunt, and feel it squeeze. We were both glowing and energised from the gym and shower.“Me too,” I replied honestly. I’d decided I wasn’t going to let myself be scared by her affection, however intense it was. She could work through it in her own time, and when the teenage crush faded it could just fade naturally and I’d help her move on. Meanwhile after three years sleeping on my own I was ready for some intense intimacy myself, with this lovely girl.She put her arm over and pulled her gorgeous, lissom body against me.. "When I load the saddle bags on Bo, he gives me a dirty look and I scold him, "Hey, if you're coming with me you need to pull your own weight."I begin to load Patches and once again she shows her dislike of carrying a burden by trying to bite me. I move just in time and tell her, "Sorry about this, but you also need to carry some gear."I climb up in the saddle and practically fall off laughing when she lets loose a huge fart to show her disgust at carrying saddle bags.I begin to ride away and.