After a few minutes she announced she was going inside to make a cold drink and offered me one which I accepted, I followed her into her kitchen and s...t at the breakfast bar whilst she made a drink she sat opposite me and we resumed chatting.Whilst talking my eyes were taking in the sight before me, due to the cooler temp in the kitchen her nipples were erect and showing through her bikini top my gaze wandered down over her mid-drift and lovely smooth belly to her bikini bottoms that were. From the sour looks of her pimpled older brother sulking in the corner next to her, the only tale about Princesses he would like to hear would involve her later bedchamber activities. Or the forcible carrying off and later ravishment of helpless scantily clad young maidens at the hands of a fierce and brutal warrior, who would bend his helpless (and unclothed) victims to his ever increasing perverted will. Oh yes, and definitely also involving lots of dungeons, chains, manacles and whips. I. I got one of them, and a shooter from inside the house got the other. A welcome silence fell over the battlefield. I shouted, "I AM JOSH HUSTON! DO NOT SHOOT ME!" I waved my hat and stood up. Nobody fired from the house, so I figured that it was safe for me to venture toward the house. "I WILL BE THERE AS SOON AS I GET MY HORSE!" A shout from inside okayed that, so that was what I did.As I dismounted in front of the door, Widow Martin stepped out and said, "Thank goodness you showed up, Mr.. He opened it, and took out a pair of blue and green silk panties, also semi see through. He shimmied out of the old ones, moving his small cock out of the way, and put on his new ones.He always loved his days off, after working at the gym all week he longed to just be away from that place and chill. His girlfriend was off on a business trip, meaning he was stag all weekend. He was looking forward to it, and was planning a hike at a nearby park. Given that it was already 10am, he decided he.