He was very charismatic. He had never wanted to be anything but a vaquero, was an excellent horseman, an outstanding shot, and quickly mastered every ...art of being a vaquero. We talked about riding, roping, branding, and the life of a vaquero the rest of the way to the hotel.I could hardly believe what we’d accomplished this morning. I had a full day and a half left, and the only thing remaining on my list was to visit the blacksmith about making metal storage boxes for the wagons.We walked. " This came from a second voice and he was the obvious partner in crime. "We kidnapped her just for you Mr. Evans, this is a gift that will land you in jail where you will meet up with one of my friends that you sent to jail." Which friend would that be? I did some prosecution but I am mostly a defense lawyer." I said while moving to my left."His name is "Snake" and you got him twenty five to life last year."I knew who these kidnappers were now, they were members of Yank one of the hardest of. Lately if I am going to knock one out, I nearly always go online and make sure some other guy watches me shoot. I don't last very long when I'm exhibiting myself like this, but I cum with a new level of intensity. Normal jerking seems to be a waste. It's almost like I think I MUST be seen cumming now.Some time ago a fellow site member sent me a PM saying Hi. I guess he must have caught me online and checked out my profile. So we start a conversation and it turns out we are both at about the. I just stared blankly back at him. I looked into those lovely hazel eyes, which seemed bright blue against the lit garden. I looked deep into them as they started to sparkle. I went to him and I wrapped my arms around his neck. I pressed my lips against his. I felt his arms wrapping around me as he kissed me back. His deep passion filled kiss felt good on my lips as I slipped my tongue from my mouth. I used it to lick at his lips for a second. I could taste Ginas lipstick as I did. Our kiss.