We came to a hover, then slowly dropped beneath the canopy of coveringevergreens. Everblues, I suppose, was closer to the truth. Theconifers here ha... a distinct bluish color. Our cycles settled abouttwo feet into the powder snow, and Amber leapt off to give a set ofbeautifully limber stretches. I hobbled off like an old man in drag,and gradually tried to push my spine back into shape. I'd been ridinghunched forward all day."Check the back seat of your cycle," she said. "There should be. Then she leaned close to me and said in a soft voice, "Tim, I'm really good in bed, you don't know what you're missing honey." My heart was in my throat. I wanted to fuck her so bad I could have died. But reason overcame lust and I mumbled, "I can't, I-I don't... have the equipment to make love to you." I looked down at the table top, totally humiliated and waiting for her to laugh at me or ridicule me, or worse, ask me what I meant. I'd have to tell her more, I knew she wouldn't let it go. But. I noticed a moving truck was in the neighborhood, saw two young men moving furniture and an older buxom lady giving them instructions. I wanted to be a good neighbor so I leashed up the dog and went over to help the two young men. I introduced myself to Mrs. Silva, she was a mid 40's something white women, with impressive set of double D's and nice round hips. Her red hair just fell below her shoulders. I helped the two men with moving furniture and welcomed Mrs. Silva to the neighborhood. She. .she had dressed simply...no one seeing her walk through the hotel would have ever guessed what she had planned that day, her hair was pinned up, her dress simple, with a belt round her waist, accentuating her curves, the ones her msater was going to lick and suck and fuck for the rest of the day.Her master pushed her against the wall as he shut the door, one hand in her hair, one hand on her face...he kissed her, passionately, hard and deep, Kate felt her pussy moisten and she let out a small.