With a gentle word of encouragement to the gelding she slowly led him towards the road that would bring her to the quiet village at the foot of her fa...her's estate. Soon she was swearing again as the thistles and briers pulled at the hem of her long skirt. The riding dress was going to be ruined, she thought with a frown as she wished for the thousandth time that her father would let her wear jodhpurs for the hunt.Lord Marlton insisted that ladies wore skirts and rode side saddle, giving no. She felt no dried cum. And then she remembered she had sucked him off until he came all over her bare breasts and tank top. With a feeling of revulsion she ran her hands up her body until she felt the crusted cum on her top.The nausea almost overwhelmed her.What the hell was wrong with her? She had Jake again and had sworn to be faithful.Before her thoughts could travel down that path any further there was blessed silence as the hair dryer cut off.A few moments later she heard Tricia call. The bartender, another twenty-something-hottie and a friend of my Kristie, arrived with her drink and slipped away with the gorgeous brunette’s cash.“Hi,” the brunette returned and looked away. She picked up her drink and sipped at it.I couldn’t tell if I had angered her, but I am a pretty confident guy, so I said, “I’m sorry for staring, but you’re lovely. I didn’t mean to be rude.”“That’s okay,” she answered without looking at me. “You’re not the only guy that can’t help himself.”The comment. ‘Tell me this,’ I said, ‘Is the reason why you never called back was because you thought I was some kind of loose slut? The kind of woman you couldn’t have around your daughter? The kind of woman you couldn’t bring around to meet your parents? Because if those were your assumptions, I blew them right out of the water.’ He looked humble, and said, ‘You proved yourself before you came into my house. Your son is an awesome kid. If I had my way, I wouldn’t want another gentleman around my daughter..