I'd started sleeping naked a while ago. I loved how comfortable and arousing it felt being totally naked plus it made me have those naughty dreams mor... often. I could feel cool air on my toes where the covers ended. My thighs were still felt warm from my exciting dream and I could feel where the the sheets tightened around my breasts, my hard nipples still poking into the fabric. I let out a small frustrated groan and wished I set my alarm for later.I let my hands drift down my naked body. I. "Cap'n, we know the whole story of the cattle rustlin', but we don't know what to do about it," complained Sean. "A politically connected rancho owner named Garza is in cahoots with the local alcalde. Their ring is rustlin' the cattle in Texas and holdin' them at his rancho in Mexico. Politics means that the Mexican federales won't do anythin' about him, so we'll have to catch him this side of the river; he's plannin' to drive the stolen cattle to Kansas to sell. What do we do?"Captain Johnson. The clerk of court knew she had him right where she wanted him and made him go south with his kisses to show his contrition was sincere. He didn’t blame her in the least because he was filled with guilt at being caught red-handed with his business in the cookie jar.Ralph woke before the alarm went off the next morning. He was alone in the wildly mussed-up bed. It only took one look to know some kind of party had taken place there the night before.A bell of sorts started ringing in his brain. Even after she married, Cathy returned every two or three weeks for "refreshment" as she called it.These ladies referred many of their friends and their friends referred friends until my schedule was full. I had to plan far ahead for any time off.You might ask, "Did it ever get boring?" I can honestly say "no." 
Every two hours a very interesting woman would come into my little world. She'd take her clothes off, as if it was perfectly normal, then spread her legs and have me shave her. Many.