As they pulled out of the stable area, Paul looked at Gloria. She was wearing a pair snug riding pants that emphasized the shape of her tight bum. The...same men’s shirt as the morning was tied in a knot in the front and it accentuated her narrow waist and firm breasts. The ride through the vineyards was fast and Paul had to hold tight as the route took them down the valley towards a dam. Gloria was already standing on the ground tying her horse to a tree when Paul got there. She was smiling and. ” It was a statement. “Not like I love you, silly,” Karla said breezily. “But in a sweet, kind of nephew-like way.” “Karla, you’re headed for trouble with this. You can love him or you can fuck him. You can’t have both.” “Nonsense, Kevin. If I didn’t have some emotional connection with them, all of them, then the fucking would be, I don’t know, empty. You know, the orgasms all have an emotional element to them. I really want them to make me come. It’s not just, I don’t know, porking? And when. I don't want to live another second without you. PLEASE marry me, this very week." She was crying, as she answered. "I feel the same way! YES!!! I WILL marry you. THE SOONER THE BETTER!!!" NOBODY missed her reply, and a fresh round of applause broke out. They were immediately deluged by well wishers. The Manager brought them a bottle of champagne, and toasted the happy couple. She went back on stage, smiling and dialed another song she had noticed. "The Wedding Bell Blues," by the 5th. I asked her to sit and gave her water to drink as she was sweating and asked her to relax first and thenI explained her that I am not in the point to help her or any child financially She agreed and I had few mins talk with her and we exchanged our numbers and she left after a 3days she called me and we spoke for some time and in few days.I invited her home and when my mother was not at home and I started talking to her she was telling me and she is from rich family but more interested in.