As he laid her down he stepped back to look at her. Her tits were a perfect handful tipped with dark nipples and small areolas. The look in her eyes n...w was of lust, she was horny and he knew she would go all the way now. Her skirt was still covering her panties and her pussy but he could see the wetness of her lust beginning to show through the tartan material. He raised his own shirt up and over his head, dropping it on the ground and his lean muscled torso was exposed to her eyes. Bending. She was a compact little thing, thick in a muscular way; her biceps and triceps rivaled his. Her breasts were pert and the perfect size for her body. And he would put money on a great ass under those overalls. She was not the tall, lean, big-boob type that he normally went for, but maybe that was a good thing. There was something about her.Dane was now very aware that he was half-naked, and a little thrown off by his immediate attraction to her, he blurted out, “Oh, thank God for you!”He. He's probably in his early 30's, has brown hair, a strong jaw with some stubble, and is wearing a suit. I'm sure he probably works as an executive somewhere based on how well kempt he is. I realize I've accidentally stared at him for a moment without saying anything."Oh, it's just that my card is out of money." I say, looking up at him with my head slightly lowered."You can use mine, cutie." He says, holding out his card to me. I don't want to be rude, so I gently take it from him. I swipe it,. I grinned back and said, "Shore we kin, I'll jus' sell some of yer jewelry!" That brought a general laugh, and Jane changed the subject. That night, after supper, Sam changed my rifle sights to a peep sight; he claimed that I could get more accuracy with it.Sam started teaching me the next day. He showed me how to get the best "sight picture" and how to breathe just right in time with squeezing the trigger. My shooting improved noticeably on that first day. He said that, now, it was mostly just.