He was as hard as iron. She knew that fucking him would be like impaling her pussy on a railroad spike. Chris's hands were all over her, caressing a...d massaging her tits, gently tugging on her nipples, running his hands in between her thighs. He made sure not to do anything that would get him thrown out. They had been talking for a while now, leaning in and talking close to each others' ears to counter the loud music. She let him keep rubbing her, squeezing her, caressing her. Now it was. Aaron arrived about 5 minutes later with the computer, grabbed his coffee and found me at my table. He turned out to be a pretty good looking guy, well dressed and who I pegged to be around 30 yrs old. I also noticed he was wearing a wedding band. After some brief chit chat, I examined the computer and it was in great condition. I really wanted it and began to list all the things I would do to work off the $400. Aaron then explained that his wife certainly would not approve of a sexy cute. Molly was wearing a very nice simple dress, unadorned, without hoops or a bustle. She had a wide brimmed straw hat perched on her swept up hair, and she carried a parasol to keep the intense sun off what little of her fair skin was showing.We reached the saloon, and I led a suddenly reticent Molly inside.“Relax, Molly, I’m not leading you into a den of iniquity. Not much goes on here in the mornings.”She nodded and blushed again as we walked through the door. Miguel and his wife were busily. No ages were listed and only the faces were shown, along with the contact numbers.One of them was clearly Jake’s mother, judging from their eye colors and a few other genetic markers, but just as clearly one of his devoted adherents. Hannah Parsons ... wow, damn, what a looker! Cameron must have seen the look on my face, because he shook his head on that one. I wondered what he meant, but he cleared it up by mouthing, “lesbian.” I wasn’t too slow to catch onto that little warning, of course.“If.