But when we did our yearly musical, and I tried out, the horrified faces on the other students and the pale, shocked face of both the drama teacher an... the music teacher ... well, that was all I needed to know. Ms. Underwood, the drama teacher, gave me a hug and told me that it was okay not to be great at everything. The music teacher wouldn’t even meet my eye!Now Debbie said I was singing to her, and I know, I know I wasn’t. I wouldn’t dare!“Debbie, sweetie, I don’t sing. I am tone deaf or. She entered a dress shop and I followed, positioning myself near a rack so I could see her. As I fingered garments and pretended to view price tags, my eyes followed her. From her profile, I saw a large, swelling bust. Better and better, I thought. She turned and our eyes met for a moment before mine dropped. Face oval, attractive, but definitely not beautiful. Her crimson red lips were rather thin, I thought. Her figure, however, was excellent. Confidence and authority oozed from her. She. I had lost twenty-one head of cattle, three horses and one beat up cowpoke who had survived. No one dead, so all in all we came out of this extremely well.Two days later at ten in the morning we drove the cattle into a bowl beside the river. The grass was good and the cattle were glad of the short drive for the day. They laid down. I wondered when my Indians would arrive. Camp fires were built and a calf butchered. We would lay over the rest of the day and maybe one more if my crew was. We were there for nearly an hour. The sisters came back, hand their snacks and we were kissing like hell.We hand fallen for each other after that long beatiful fuck. We got up and started to go towards the hotel room, I told her that I wanted to fuck her all day, we agreed and excused ourself from the family. They all giggled at their mom. As we entered the hotel room, we took off all our clothes and got right into bed, with no clothes between us, I told her to turn around, and started to kiss.