Eventually I was able to slide my hand down her belly and touch her pussy again, sinking my middle finger deep into her, beginning a rhythmic pumping....She smiled at me and drew up her knee before bringing her fingers down to oscillate over her clit. She closed her eyes and was humming one happy note in her own little world.With her knee up, lying flat, her cheeks were open just enough to show me her lovely plump plum of an asshole. With my fingers drenched in her juices I resisted all efforts. He found a livery stable on the west side and gave instructions that both horses be bathed, brushed, and fed a grain mash in addition to the sweet hay. They had ridden through some dusty alkaline areas and the horses hadn’t really had a chance to take dust baths to clean themselves. Dillon found a small boarding house nearby and arranged to stay for two nights. If the horses deserve to be pampered, so do I he thought. He’d checked in just in time for supper and joined the other guests after. “And the drool? Did you like licking my drool from my chin?” Her eyes were twinkling. “No. Yes.” I felt a small spasm in my pussy and closed my eyes. “Yes, I liked it.” “Good girl!” Erin’s whisper brushed my ear like smooth velvet. Bridget didn’t give me time for contemplation. “And being naked, knowing we could see every little nook and cranny of your pretty body?” I looked up as I, for the first time, seriously reflected on that question. My nipples tried to answer it for me, growing hard and. After twenty minutes of laps, I was worn out and winded. This wasn't supposed to happen; I needed to get in some exercise on a more regular basis. I wanted to be around for a long, long time now that I had Kay in my life. I pulled my sorry carcass out of the pool and laid out on a lounge to recover.After resting and dozing for half an hour, I got up to go out for dinner. I thought about the Italian restaurant but decided against it; I didn't want to go there without Kay anymore. I ended up.