His name is Bret. I’ve met him once or twice but never really got to talk to him. I about fell in love with him the moment I stepped foot on this ra...ch two years ago. He is one of the five boys who break the horses over in the corrals. To me, he is beautiful. He wears a tannish- cream colored cowboy hat. It has a very pretty feather in the side of it that sets him apart from all the other guys. He has striking blue eyes under a shaggy head full of dark brown hair. It’s always wavy and almost. His patients loved him. He had a large practice, and I worked occasionally in the office." "How long were you married?" "Twenty years, beautiful years." Any children?" No, I couldn't conceive. It was a loss for both of us, because we both wanted a family. We considered adopting, but then Michael got sick, and my focus was on him. At that point, we wouldn't adopt, and well, now, I don't want to raise a child alone."She was silent for a bit, as she looked away, caught up in memories. He. ” He grins and surprises me when he wraps his strong arms around my hips and carefully lifts me up, forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist. “I’ve always wanted to try out double penetration. I just never found the right sexy girl for it.”Excitement flutters in my chest as he lays down on the floor and I straddle him. His thick, veiny cock rubs against my drenching wet folds and I gasp as he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me toward him, forcing me to lower myself. I slide down on. Michelle was completely the opposite, which Chris had even warned me about the second time I'd come over, knowing that she'd most likely be there when I did."Don't be too surprised if Michelle's running around the apartment half-naked," Chris told me. "She always does. Trying to keep clothes on her is like eating popcorn without butter."I laughed it off, trying to imagine that but couldn't. And I figured even if she was, the moment Chris and I entered, she'd make some sort of a bee-line for her.