I could understand her thinking, but I still wanted to share all I had with her. It was how I had been raised and I believed it to be the correct path...in a marriage. Share and share alike.We argued about it for an hour or so more before May finally agreed to forget about a pre-nuptial. In the end it was a battle hard fought on my part and yet I still felt like the loser, even though I had won. Was I being too narrow-minded in my wanting to share all I had with her? Why would someone not want to. We’ll ride with nothing on but our chaps when your Dad gets a new seat built.”“Shit Hoot, you are a wild-thing. My pussy jumped at that.”“Want some more?”“Yes but I can’t, my pussy is too sore to be fucked again tonight.”“I’ll wait.”“I know that’s a lie Hoot. You’ll have some little ol’ girl slobbering over that cock before dark tomorrow.”“Does it bother you that I may?”“No, just remember me on Thursday’s.”“It’s a date.”“Let’s go before I get all mushy and let you fuck me again.”“Well, if. What he really wanted to know was whether they where stockings or tights.Frankie totally engrossed in what she was doing hadn’t even noticed the handsome guy with Brown hair and Green eyes a couple of tables away, and has she was typing away she didn’t realise she was crossing and uncrossing her legs let alone that someone was watching.But Bob was watching and couldn’t take his eyes off those beautiful legs and imagining how they would to the touch as he either fucked the owner of them or even. She had the top three buttons of her blouse open revealing the gentle swell of her firm A cup tits. Her large nipples poked out against the thin almost sheer material. When the light hit it just right you could see her hard nipples. Her sandals completed her outfit as she didn't have a bra or panties on.Sue had always been a exhibitionist and I had raised the bar when we got together.We met Mike at the restaurant/bar and his face lit up when he seen Sue. I had told him what I wanted and he was.