Just as one of the most erotic experiences of my life was happening, along came a bang on the fitting room door. We quickly jumped away from each othe... like two school girls getting caught. It was the saleswoman. She asked if we were okay, and wanted to know if we needed anything else. I opened the door to the fitting room and told her that we were just fine and wanted to take our time trying the items on. She smiled and politely told us that she wouldn't bother us again, and that she would be. After we cared for our horses, we took a shower together and though we came close to hooking up in the shower, both of us wanted to wait until we come home tonight so we’ll have more time.She dressed in some black western pants with silver conchos down both legs, and one of her white shirts she likes best. After she dried her hair, I brushed until it until it shined like strands of gold.She held her black hat in her hand as we started out the door. I looked down at her about the time she looked. ”“I just don’t know why you won’t tell me.”“I’m not sure it’ll work, so I’m not going to say anything, that way if it doesn’t happen, I won’t get disappointed.”“OK.” From her tone, I could tell that this wouldn’t be the end of it.They say lying is harder work than telling the truth. It seemed to be true, although while technically I was not lying, it was omitting key facts. It was a chore to keep track of it all.There was a post-massage session of mutual oral for a bit. I was feeling relaxed. Right..." he said uncomfortably, as he was a boy and didn'tappreciate her attacking his gender so flippantly."Are you ready?" she asked him, her mood brightening considerably at thethought of going off to read."Absolutely," he responded, giving her his most charming smile."Right, then. I'll see you two later in the common room," she told hertwo friends, as she took Kyle by the arm and they hurried off to theLibrary.If Kyle had thought earlier that he would have the opportunity in theLibrary to.