I turned up at about 7.40pm well did not want to seem to eager !! She was stood at the end of the bar and fuck me she look stunning, wearing at little...black top and bra that showed off her 38D tits (so I found out later) and a pair of tight jeans she look so good. She smiled at me as I walked up to her, and asked if I was OK and did I want a drink. I gratefully accepted her offer and we stood watching the football !! We flirted like mad !! I told her she look stunning and she went red she told. I charge a pinch for the forge."There was all manner of scrap iron in a pile, charcoal for the forge and a set of beat up tools. The Seven took over the pile.John asked, "The oxen? They here for shoes, too?" Yar, that they are," Smith, the smith, said. "They'll stand until they get tired and lie down. I shoe them then. Oncet they're down I tie their feet to that there tripod and shoe."The fire in the forge was lit, John took a bellows and started fooling with it. Pretty soon he had the bellows. I'm sure you know by now that manly men have hair on their balls and assholes, because they don't need to be pretty down there to please their lovers. You can't have hair on your asshole though. Around men you only care about their cocks, and why would a cock go into your asshole if it's not pretty? If you wanted to put your dick in something you would find a woman, but you need something hard and thick in your own tight little hole, and there aren't many girls with a clit that big. That's why. I shower, brush my hair and teeth, and run back up the stairs to my bedroom. I rustle through my drawers pulling out everything I needed. Black bra, black tank top, black Tuesday panties, black jeans and black socks with white skulls on them. To complete the ensemble, a black zip-up hoodie with band patches all over. Ya&hellip, I went through a Goth phase, sue me. I bolt down the stairs and quickly put on my Chuck Taylor high tops. Afraid of running late, I skip out the front door and two.