.”“I am” said Terry as he hugged her shoulders.She looked up at him with an ecstatic smile.“So you should be, young lady! Good for you, Terry!...We are too, darling.”“Thanks, Mum!”“Are you going to celebrate?”“Not tonight, Mum, but probably at the weekend.”“Good. Give Terry our love and well done again!”Grace turned into Terry and clung to him.“They were so genuinely thrilled,” she murmured into his chest.“Not surprising, my beautiful, clever darling.”“I’m neither.”“Yes you jolly well are but. ” After a few seconds of me giving him head, he pulled me up and laid me onto the bed, climbing on top of me. I unbuttoned his shirt as he kissing my neck (which is a great achievement for me, because as soon as someone kisses my neck I turn to jelly...). I peeled it off him, feeling the perfectly sized muscles in his arms as I did so. He was the perfect amount of tanned, and the perfect strength to hold me down. My pussy was aching, literally, for him to penetrate me. “Fuck me, Richard.”. He needed to get this thing out of hissystem and fast!So it was that he visited gay bar for the first time in his life. His heartwas pounding with anxiety as he stepped through the door. He stepped up tothe bar and ordered a beer and was aware that a dozen eyes were trained onhim. He was a mighty fine looking man but it was one of those situationswere all the guys there thought "he's too hot for me; there is no way I canget off with a stud like that".So Greg stood alone and drank his beer and. But in his new role Jack was no longer based in Margo’s bunkhouse with Jamaker, so he missed her company through his working day. Absence had made his heart grow even fonder for Jamaker; he was sort of in love with her.Yet it was Mr Guy who was clearly courting her. It was Mr Guy who had introduced her to horse riding and supplied her with that fine mount; Juno. And it would be Mr Guy who Jamaker would turn to in any time of need.For Jack also, the man he relied upon, most respected and.