"I wanted to!" Thanks!" I replied, feeling my excited anticipation building by the second!He just grinned again!We chatted a moment, and then he asked... "Are you ready for soup?!" Oh, absolutely!" I replied, feeling my heart beating even faster now.Otto moved so that he could stand directly in front of the bowl (where I'd set when he was done 'serving' the 'soup), and I watched in silent expectation as he began stroking his cock! The rule of our curious engagement, was that I was never to touch. "Mmm... that's so big," she sighed, "I know you are a large creature, but I had not thought that it would get that big." She pulled her hand away from her crotch. Her hand glistened with her juices. She rolled over to gaze at my cock, and brushed it softly with her fingers.She sat up, and rolled over the sit over my thighs. She spread her legs and straddled me, sitting just beneath my cock. The feel of this little lady sitting on me, rubbing my cock, was electric. She pressed her body against. From the top of the hill she could see a group a group of riders on the horizon heading in her direction , she began thinking of the problems trying to pass on the single lane track. She decided to just chill and cruise down to meet them , stop pull off the track and let them pass , then carry on down to the car park. Unfortunately when she got to where they were her brakes failed and she veered off in to the dirt bank and crashed falling on to the ground ripping the sheer fabric across the. “It had taken us nearly six years to get to Promontory Summit; it took us less than three days to get back to Sacramento. I spent most of that time in the employee’s car, with the cook and Samuel’s assistant. I slept in my seat. I was actually proud of Samuel. He was a devoted husband and for once I was not the other woman.“My final destination was San Francisco, but since the rail line was not yet complete, I spent a couple of months in Sacramento. By November of that year the line was.