I mean, the guy never wore underwear, you know? Fuck. Like I cared, but go into the kitchen in the morning and see this turkey with a t-shirt on and n... pants scratching his balls while he makes coffee and see how much you like that. Crap. Not for me.I was out of there that afternoon, and getting myself royally fucked by Phil at Phil's Fine Furniture later that evening. He said I could sleep on his customer couch or anywhere I wanted to. There was just this one teeny tiny thing I needed to do. She was smoking hot, short black hair, bright blueeyes, and a banging body. We were an instant hit, and were soon getting hotand heavy. She was amazing in bed, and really liked to play around. Shegot me to play all kinds of role playing games, using costumes, and toys.She got me to tie her up, I let her spank me and call me names. She evenlet me and a buddy tag team her, which was very hot. She really keptthings interesting.One night during finals we were messing around, and she was going. I told him how wet I got down there when he played with my nipples, so of course he wanted to see for himself....and I was totally fine with showing him. It was nice having someone to experiment with. To help take care of some of sexual needs. In time, We eventually got into some heavy petting. Ricky was the first boy to give me an orgasm. He would play with my clit. Rolling it around and flicking it with his fingers. Rubbing my wetness from my little pussy all over my clit. It felt so good to. .. um...”“My butt?” she finished for him. “My butt is just fine, mister.”“Well, I’m relieved to hear it,” he said. “You ready for a nice cool dip?”She perked up. “You bet I am!” she said. She looked around. “Where?”“Stock tank,” he said. “I’ll get the windmill going and pump us a bathtub full.”It was then she saw the big gray metal tank, maybe eight feet across and two or three feet high. It was half in, and half out of the corral, and cows were already standing by it, their noses poked inside,.