The man riding into her farm was much different.The hat sat high on his head as he steadied his tall pale palomino who neighed softly to sound their a...rival. The sun drenched body that sat high in the saddle was darkened by having obviously ridden several miles. His clothes were heavy with trail dust. The five o'clock shadow was now a few days old, giving him an older look, when Cadence really knew he was twenty-something."Howdy ma'am. Mind if I water my horse and myself? It's mighty hot and. ‘You like a trink, yess ?’ I accepted and she went to her cupboard for another glass, which she handed me and then leaned over to pour a generous shot of vodka into my glass. As she bent over, her robe parted and I had a close-up view of acres of cleavage between her pendulous breasts. She sat and put her feet up on the table, the robe parted once more to reveal some rounded belly and a prominent mound inside her granny panties. Much to my surprise, this half-d***k old bag was turning me on !. He could see his uncle for a brief instant, sad and angry, prone to lash out at others for his own shortcomings, before he spoke.“And the Postman laughed because it’s funny, could you just relax for once and not take everything so seriously, think about it, in a few days I’ll be gone and you won’t need to deal with me for almost a year” The words came out of Harry’s mouth but he didn’t hear them, he thought them in his head and spoke them aloud but he just heard vague noises come out of his. She sat up, and lit a cigarette, taking a drag and exhaling. I sat up too, and she offered me one, which I gladly accepted. Feeling so relaxed, I failed to realize my cock was actually still semi-erect at the moment. Something that I may have failed to notice, but Christina certainly realized. She laughed, reaching over and taking hold of it, and stroking it slowly."I see someone's got some energy leftover, huh?" Oh," I laughed. "Yeah... well, my stamina has always been like that to be honest.