"PULL OVER!"He ordered her, with his booming voice of a shout striking like a boom of lightning over the thundering noise of the horses galloping."KIS... MY ASS!"She yelled back him."DON'T MAKE ME KNOCK YOU OFF!"He threatened."SPIN ON IT!"She reached a fist behind her back at him, and extended her middle finger towards him."Charming..."He uttered to himself. He then reached for the lasso on his hip, and began to twirl it.Glancing behind her shoulder to see this, Annie reacted swiftly to draw her. Fulfilling... say, before the Christmas party you've told me about last year?" Yes," Barbara said."No," Steve said simultaneously.Barbara looked at him in astonishment. The surprise changed to indignation almost immediately."How long has it been unsatisfactory for you, Steve," Mr. Houston asked before Barbara could open her mouth. Steve looked at his wife for a long time, mulling over his answer."Since a couple months after we got back from our honeymoon," he said at last. Barbara. Not wanting to be a perv I had to remind myself to let her go. She ordered a drink and we went back to my table. We chatted for a bit getting to know each other. The whole time we talked whenever she looked away I found myself checking out her body. Unbeknownst to me she was checking me out too. We didn’t meet to hook up that day but the tension between us was impossible to fight.We finished our drinks and left the coffee shop. This is usually the point where the woman thanks me for the coffee. Liz is a dancer and dances with the Caribbean Community Dance Theater. Seeing Liz shake around with her friends in small costumes always gives me a boner and lots to think about. Liz was beyond my dreams and she is a walking wet dream girl, average height, slim like a dancer with B+ breasts and long dark hair and an olive complection with classic Latin features. Mom is old fashioned and belong to Santeria and dad always laughed at that voodoo stuff.My name is Cat and I am an average guy doing.