Since we were light on cash and allowance, we decided to stay at Sanjeev’s bungalow, overlooking the lake. It was a beautiful spot, with the best of...amenities, including a large heated Jacuzzi. Right from the beginning, I had the hots for Sanjana. She was everything a guy could dream of, and then some more…5’3”, weighing in around 55 kgs, with an awesome bust. The face had to be one of the cutest I’ve seen with silky straight hair. Her lips were awesome, pouting and begging for attention. Her. The guests paid well for the privilege of living and working their dream. The profit from the ‘dude’ part of the ranch was substantial. This was the first year that Alyssa and Lewis let James ride a horse on the drive. In previous years he’d ridden in the chuck wagon with Helen. She was the wife of the ranch foreman, Tom Casey. Helen had almost adopted the Randal’s when her husband quit his government assay job in Prescott to take up ranching again. James would ride one of the ranch horses. What do you think?”Mitchell answered, “I don’t really know, but it’s none of our business anyway. I suggest you stay away from there to avoid trouble.”I decided that I had pushed the conversation far enough. The main thing I wanted to know was how Mitchell was feeling about things, and he sure seemed happy enough about sucking that big, black cock. I decide right there that I would meet with Nathan the next day.I arrived a little early the next day and sat on the bench by the river. I only. Just more of her subtle earthiness. So unique to her. My cock flexes, pushing painfully against the wooden bed frame. With most of my upper body snaking its way into her bed, I finally reach her. A smooth leg, bare foot. Her legs have a nice tan, slight tan-lines of sandal straps on the tops of her feet. Without touching her, I get as close as I can, breathing the air under the covers, taking her in. I want to pounce, take her right now. But I force myself to savor this.I inch my way higher up.