After breakfast, she had a few more of those mysterious girl things to do while I loaded the car.When she said she was ready, my sex goddess was a bea...ty to behold. She tried to tell me once the things she had to do to make herself beautiful. I confess it went in one ear and out the other. I just appreciated the result.It was an hour and a half drive on a cold November morning. The sky was clear and we held hands as I drove.Kelly had a friend who lived in the next town. Since we couldn’t check. "Thanks, Mom. I always worried about those fantasies, but they only existed while I was far away."We finally made it home, and I had to knock two feet of snow from the entrance to the machine shed before I could park Millie's truck. While Mom went inside, I made the tour of the property to make sure the water supplies were turned off, except for the feed to the milking parlor that was buried more then four feet underground. Since the milk house was heated by a burner on low, the water in there. Her lips were just too tempting. He kissed her again, hard and deep and then he bit her bottom lip gently.“Hmm…” she moaned. “I wanna touch you. Untie my hands…”“Not yet,” he said.“So unfair…”Smiling at how cute she was, David picked up another ice cube, letting this one slide and melt between her breasts, making her shiver. He grabbed a feather and trailed it across her flat stomach then between her thighs, teasing her pussy with it. She spread her legs for him and arched her back, clearly. She’d tease them along with pictures (suggestive, but never nude) until they were begging to meet her.Once she had them to this point she’d pop them over to her kik account. When the idea of a meet came up Danielle offered what amounted to the perfect bait for these married, unhappy, desperate older guys. She always suggested a lunch date that took place in a hotel room. Dani would show up and immediately strip upon entering the room, eating lunch completely naked with them. If the conversation.