Angelique jumped out of her chair and placed her hands on my chest as she turned her head to look out the window and waited on pins and needles for th... inevitable sound of thunder. Her fingers dug in to my chest when the thunder boomed in the sky. My pectoral muscles involuntarily flexed and swelled hard under her fingers. She jumped and let out a gasp. The feel of my chest muscles flexing under her touch sent a shiver through her and increased the moisture between her legs. She stretched her. The few times I’d met him before at his house was at parties, which seemed to be lots of smoking of weed and hash, progressive rock and beer. David and he were in a band years before and kept in touch. David said he was loaded and was quite a one for the ladies, but I couldn’t reconcile either statement with what I saw. I sorta realised he had some lodgers paying him rent and the house was worth a mint even in that state. So you can imagine my feelings when I read the forfeit that said I was. " What type of work are you looking for Mr. Boudreau?" Winsor asked as he turned and shook hands with Clay."Ranch work mostly," Clay replied. "I can work stock pretty good, cattle and such. Know my way around horses too. Can do a little blacksmithing if push comes to shove. Worked for the Bar S up to Santa Fe for three years. Before that I worked for Creed Taylor down in Texas for two years." Why'd you leave those places young man? Is there trouble on your trail?" Winsor watched Clay's eyes as. As I backed off his balls, I saw his erect cock. It was a wonderful sight. It was a full 8 inches long! It was so thick that I wondered if I would be able to get it all in my mouth. I licked the underside of the head once, and watched as his cock jumped. Then I began sucking the head, as it throbbed between my lips. My own cock was rock hard in my pants. I went down on him, and f***ed half of his cock into my mouth. Without pulling off, I f***ed myself to take more, but I couldn’t get all of it.