Finally, she looked away and I fell back to reality. I could feel her thoughts churning as she sat silently next to me.The drive to work the next morn...ng, after a less-tense evening at home was interesting, to say the least. Betsy perched herself against the door, body turned to face me as I drove. Then she said. "Could you ever think about me the way you think about her? I mean, sexually?" Her question burst into the silence of the car, filling it with vibrating molecules of air as the words. It was located in Nevada and was indeed a working ranch with horses, a few cattle, couple of crops that were cash crops, but the girl part, was also a pleasure ranch. Laughing at the name, “Jennifer’s ladies ranch” should have given me a clue, but I was young. Relaxing in the comfortable seat, I slipped into a nice sleep, waking just as we were pulling into the town where my ride would be waiting for me. I was the only one that got off the bus, so the blonde, huge tits and a body to die for,. After a minute he said he was coming and I just bobbed lower and took every drop. It’s better if you swallow, actually, so you don’t have to worry about the taste. Some guys are okay, others are ghastly.”“So was that it?” “Ah, hell no! After we got hard again we sixty-nined right there on the carpet as he put in some gay porn to give us ideas, and I was on top as he sucked me and I stared at the screen as one man fucked another right as my second load shot down his throat. I was on fire and. Rourke had said, there were two bedrooms. Well he concluded, that was her business.Since he hadn't really unpacked his bag in the first place, it took only a few minutes to gather up his things from the bathroom. He wondered if he should call someone and let them know he was changing rooms, then decided not to. His boss had said, when the award ceremony ended, that they were on their own after that. All he asked was that they be at the bus when it was ready to leave. The traffic was going to be.