It was getting wet because all I could think about was being fucked by Al again. Then sucking his big cock. The weekend had come and I tried to find o...t if the college where I met Ron and Al was having another party. After talking to a few friends they told me not this weekend. So I ended up going to a Junior college weekend beer blast party. I saw a couple of my friends there but they were just about to leave. I would have left with them but I saw this nice looking guy. A nice looking guy but. Like a little girl playing dress up with Mommy’s clothes, Jessie thought as she gazed at her friend with bleary eyes.“Hey, you guys going to brunch?” Megan asked, trying to peer into the dark room.“Yeah, I’ll be ready in, like, ten minutes. Sound good?”“Yeah, is Leah coming too?”Jessie turned back towards the lump in the bed. The girl showed no sign of waking anytime soon.“Nah, just me. She’s sleeping something off.”Megan nodded.Jessie closed the door and grabbed a change of clothes. She. Smiling, Al sat down, lit his cigar and soaked in the warm Napa Valley night air.Five minutes later, Al joined him and the two recounted their story.Final Chapter -The Next MorningBoth women slept in while their husbands got up early and packed the car for the ride home.Neither woman moved all night as their bodies were exhausted. When they awoke, they each opened their eyes, recounted the evening and asked themselves the same questions:That was the best night of sex either had ever had. It was. After supper, John and I went around to talk with Albert Samuels about the cattle they had that they wanted to sell. Neither Albert or his wife, Nellie looked like farmers. Albert was short and slight of build. Nellie was even smaller.Albert showed us their cattle and I liked the way they looked. "Why are you wanting to sell them?" I asked."We hired Matt Goodson to drive them for us, but they're ending up costing us more than they're worth. Ben Jacobs said he'd buy the bull, but he's not.