I could see her nipples, quite prominent now through her tight t-shirt. There would be no coffee. I pulled her to me and started kissing her neck, cau...ing her to moan."I'm so horny..." she murmured as I lifted her shirt and sports bra. I dived into those fantastic boobs, nibbling and sucking at the large nipples. She fell back onto the couch and I pulled at her yoga pants. Her orange thong panties came down with them. They came off of one leg and dangled from the other leg's ankle. I was. Her hair had been brushed out and was still damp. Her perfume made her smell delicious.Jason smiled and said, "Hello Coach Russel, Pam. I am so glad you could make it. Won't you come in. Dinner will be ready soon."She stepped in and Jason closed the door behind her. She didn't notice when he locked the door. She smiled at her host and said, "I hope you don't think I'm too forward, but there is something I've had an urge to do all evening." She then released the buttons of her dress and let it. I decided to let that idea go.“So, are you going out with that guy again?” I asked.“Yeah, he asked me to go out on Friday. I told him ‘yes’.”“I think that’s a good thing.”“I’m not sure what will happen, but I’m not ready to stop doing this with you just yet. In fact, I’m not sure I’ll ever be ready to stop doing it with you!” she giggled. “But I know someday that will happen. Well, unless something really bizarre happens and we end up together, but I don’t think either of us sees that. We've had a whole mess 'a sheriffs and deputies come 'n go here in Sunset and mostly, none 'a them ain't never really tried.'Cain't blame 'em much. Jes' puttin' a tin star on a feller ain't never gonna stop flyin' lead, and we knowed — all of us — that if you mess with them Bickles, you gonna soon be deader'n Lazarus after Jesus left town.So, every bless'ed Saturday, them boys come ridin' in at daybreak to tear up our town. They stay all day and into the night, with no kind a' law to slow 'em.