She had long earrings hanging past her chiseled jaw.Her pure gold skin reflected the warm candlelight. I looked at her narrow waist. She hadn’t put ...n a gram of weight after one year of her marriage. She crossed her sexy legs and smiled as I rubbed the back of my hand along the curve of her waist, lingering for an extra second over her exposed navel.She had waxed her entire body. I threw caution to the wind. If it was a trap, I was ready to risk it for this heavenly beauty. I took a gulp of. ” She laughed at my lame reason, “That’s not gonna stop me from riding with mom and grandma.” We were on a long rural road, it was 230 miles from where we lived to my parents, we were going there for the 4th of July, a week on the ranch near Alamosa Colorado, a little over three hours driving through some of the most rural and scenic areas in the country. My wife and son were already at the ranch, they drove down 3 days earlier, but I had to wait until Pepper finished a summer camp.We were on. The lightchanges and I start across the street and as I get in front of the carsstopped this guy in a Jag flashes his lights at me and I turn my head anddo a sexy little wink and an air kiss over my shoulder at him. "God he mustbe hard now" I think. Why did I just think that? Angie must have made methink that, Oh yea she said something about programing. I'm a bimbo slut, Ilove cock, I eat pussy too, but I love cock because I have an itch that cannever be scratched but I must try, try, and try. "What the hell's going on here? Thought David, and wished he had been able to wear a side-arm. In the gloom, he looked nervously about. "This way Sir" prompted the butler. David sighed and followed.Along darkened Downing Street they walked until they came to s small flight of stairs down to a basement door. His guide knocked, and the door opened a crack. Light streamed out. "Yes?" queried a woman's voice. "It's the American Gent, Ma'am — Colonel Ogilvy."The door opened wider and David was.