M. that Friday afternoon after we'd both taken off work, I was struck by how sexy she was in her cowgirl Western clothes. She was wearing the typical ...eans and nice button-up shirt she usually did, but she really looked in her element and you could actually begin to believe that this young lady could really ride a horse and rope calves frantically trying to get away from her.By the time we'd driven over two hours to where we were going, Brandy and I shared a dinner together at a local. “My God, Mason, it looks like you’re ready for another round.”“No, silly, I need to go to the bathroom.”“Ooo, I’d love to see you on your back peeing like a fountain,” she giggled and squeezed into him.“Yea, but not here.”It was already too late to have breakfast after taking a long warm shower together until the vapor fogged up the entire bathroom. They settled on a hefty brunch with a tall smoothie for each; blueberry for him; peach-strawberry for her.When they had cleared the table and put. I began to pull off my own shirt, and Anna-Brooks took the opportunity to undo her bra. The sight of her bare breasts took my breath away. They sat supple and proud, two opaline pieces of flesh with pink nipples that were erect like pencil erasers. I took one in my mouth as she grabbed my head and moaned once more. As I kissed and sucked her tits, my fingers hooked themselves in her damp panties and began to slide them down. She stood up and took them the rest of the way off. To Anna-Brooks’s. She teared up so the conversation ended with some pleasantries. A few days later I asked her how things were going and she said terrible. Seems the park had some of the Servers staying at a small off site Motel, for which the park only pays half the room rate. Her room mate had moved out, because business was slow, her roommate found a job in the valley, now Andrea had to pay the full portion which meant less money to send home, not a happy camper. Thinking about helping out, really that was.