’ Emerson turned his back on Red and tossed Lang’s colt into a nearby horse trough. Bending over, he practically lifted Bob to his feet. ‘If you...can ride, I suggest we get you home,’ Emerson told the younger man. ‘I can make it. That’s our wagon. I’ll ride in back,’ Bob replied with effort. Emerson and the girls helped Bob into the back and used blankets to make him as comfortable as possible. Emerson offered to drive the wagon, but Cathy refused. ‘Thanks, but I’ve been handling these things. Doug pulls back and looks at the damp spots on his briefs. He looks at me in complete dominance and flips me over onto my front.The sudden action surprises me but his stinging slap to my backside leaves me breathless. He begins to knead my buttocks and thighs, pressing against my snatch as he does. I begin to moan and he rubs down on my rosebud. My brazilian panties reveal most of my sunkissed cheeks and Doug gives them full attention. My breath hitches as he pulls them down and the sensation. "I laughed softly as we traversed the area I recognized as Old Town forty years prior."The hippies were all thru this section, Paula."Now, now it was still. The "years of lightning day of drums" had finally ceased."The who, Russ?"I smiled. "Yes, baby, 'The Who.'"She was humming softly, contently."Where's your teddy bear, Paula?" It's back at the apartment. We're almost there, Russ." Did you go on today, angel?" Just a little. I was mostly getting ready for you."She held my left hand and played. ‘Make love to me’ she whispered in my ear. I want nothing more, so I lay her down, draping myself over her. Our eyes meet one last time before we embrace and our eyes close together as our other senses take over. We slowly undress each other, lips never apart for more than a few seconds. I kiss her ear, neck and collarbone as she sucks gently on my neck. Our hands roam once again as we re-explore each others bodies from the years since we were together last. I lie into her, my thigh up against.