He would lay up right there in that clump of brush until he knew exactly what the posse was going to do.Pretty soon, maybe a half hour after full dark... the posse came walking their horses up the dried water way. Torches fashioned from the brush gave them enough light to keep from breaking their horse's legs. It looked to Lou as if the chase, for tonight at least, was over. To continue tracking by torch light would make them a spotlighted target. They had no way of knowing that Lou was wounded,. When she told me that I remember telling her how humiliated and horny that made me feel and would she mind if I jerked off for her one last time. She got really angry at me, called me a homosexual and pervert and admitted that she knew about my collection of musclemen and gay magazines. I countered angrily that I knew she was fucking other men in our bedroom but I never said anything about it because I liked to sneak into the house when she was fucking and listen to her orgasms and jerk off in. And then, of course, there were those "bad hair days" and days when they didn't seem to exude the hot sexiness and sensuality that they normally did. On this day, Sue was looking awesome.When Sue got dressed that morning, she'd put on a nice new sexy bra that especially helped her C-cup breasts look their best. That sexy bra designed to push her tits out against the sweater she put on and the hot thong panty she donned were designed later in the day to titillate and arouse whatever lucky male. She made him lock it up; but he slipped it to me before I left for college. “You might need it,” he’d whispered. “Some of those athletes don’t know what ‘stop’ means.” I’d ruffled what was left of his hair and told him I could take care of myself. I wasn’t so sure when the creep stepped out in front of me. I mentally kicked myself about a hundred times. Personally I don’t think I’m all that hot look- ing, but I had a friend.