”Yes, I plan to visit a smithy we believe to be owned fully, or in part, by Brenson. They were the ones that had been sending the goods to Cartha vi... the deal that Brant had struck. I believe that, while there had been vengeance on his mind when he killed father, he saw an opportunity to gain profit and saw Brant as the perfect means to do so. Your failure to renew the plan caused Brenson to look at Cartha, and I think that is what brought his ire to the town. It was then that he learned of. As she spun around, I could see no signs of a bra strap across her back, but given her sister's absence of breasts, that did not surprise me. The slacks that she wore also came with no unnecessary material; she appeared to be poured into them. Her ass was a thing of beauty — firm, tight, and small. As she slowly turned around to face me, the sheerness of her blouse came into play and I saw two very firm, nicely pointed breasts with clearly defined areola staring out at me.I am afraid I dallied. Her hips start going side to side as her pussy slides across my lips. Oh God yes Jimmy, she yells. Her body moves up a little until my nose is between her slit. Baby if feel so good to fuck your face, she tells me. Stick your tongue out and make it stiff for me. i do as she asks and she moves her slit so my tongue touches everything she owns. Now she is bouncing up and down against my face. Let me slide my cunt over your tongue so you can lick your son's cum out of me. I feel her cunt sliding. Keeping it there for a bit, she would slightly squeeze my arm and use it as a lever to scoot even closer, maneuvering it so that it would brush her ample breast. This was getting good! Again, after the lunch was over, we agreed to gather once more, sometime during the up-coming summer. In the weeks that followed, photos from our lunch went back and forth over the internet via email. The messages between Cheryl and me got to be pretty regular, and also more personal. It was quite a turn-on.