So, she put on a pot of coffee. She went to her room, grabbed some clothes and then went to take a shower.Luca walked up to the door, it was locked. H... shook his head and grinned. He checked all the doors and windows. He laughed to himself ‘she locked me out.’ But that didn’t stop him from getting in. When he got in, he checked the house, he heard the shower running. He stood by the door for a second. He could smell the scent from whatever she was using in the shower drift out and his thoughts. It was bitter and it was an honor-robbing process that that built in the lust for revenge about to come down on General George Armstrong Custer’s golden locks.For the past six months, the forces sent west to insure order and protect the settlers seemed more than adequate to meet any challenge. It was impressive and I had a sense that the blue uniforms dominated the scene in every small town and village west of the Mississippi River complex. Most of the remaining Indians were either too old or. It gave a good view of her now well-developed cleavage and complimented her ass pretty well. It was a short dress, ending a good distance from her knees.It gave me an instant boner looking at those delicious, shining thighs. I had the urge to just grab her. Give her a deep, wet kiss, chewing on her inner thighs and her pussy till she would beg me to tear it apart with my dick. That is what we did during our dating days.She saw the look on my face and said, “That should answer your question.”Me:. I heard shuffling from his side. I got down on my hands and knees to peer under the door through the two inch gap at the bottom. I heard a soft "thump" as Travis sat on the floor. He had already stripped his pants and boxers off. I had a nice view of his already hard cock. "You say you don't like this game but you're already hard for me baby. I want to watch you stroke it. Nice and slow." I laid on my belly in front of the door and watched Travis stroke his cock on the other side. I loved.