‘Do you like what you see?’ she asked him. ‘My love, you know I have always liked what I have seen.’ ‘So you have said,’ she almost whispe...ed, ‘but you have never seen quite this much of me. Are you sure I haven’t gotten too skinny.’ She laughed, a light, musical laugh that made him smile and filled him with longing to hear it again. ‘No darling, I assure you, you look absolutely stunning.’ ‘Good,’ she murmured. She caught his gaze and he felt like she was looking into his soul. ‘Because I was. “I suggest,” he said quietly, “that we retire somewhere more private and discuss this over sex.”Her eyes met his, amusement and desire combining to trump her outrage. “You complete and utter shit. How do I know you’re not just using this idea for a Friday-night fuck?”“Well ultimately you don’t,” he replied levelly, “not for sure. Although I suspect you recognise our mutual level of interest in young Erica’s forthcoming nuptial celebrations. So view it as a Friday-night fuck and see what other. I blind fold you and lead you to the bed I strip your clothes off of you, licking your nipples and feeling the heat coming from your crotch. I run my hand along your pussy, allowing my middle finger to slide along just between your lips. I give you a long deep French kiss, and then lay you down on the bed. I position your naked body just so, pulling your arms above your head, you feel the first silk tie as I drag it across your tits and up one arm, I tie this arm to the corner of the bed,. John called me one morning and said he had a load of cattle to haul about 2 hours away and asked if I wanted to ride with him. I loved the way John fucked me and what was I going to say NO, I doubt it. So he stopped by the house and picked me up, I climbed in the truck and we started off. It was not long and he asked me to check out the sleeper section of his truck. I got up and moved to the back, it was nice a huge bed, TV and separate A/C. So I stretched out on the bed to ty it out, and John.