"You're welcome," I said.Then I leaned in and kissed her.I meant it to be a normal kiss. I know that sounds stupid. What's a normal kiss, after all? I...guess that what I mean by that is that I meant it to be a kiss that lasted a couple of seconds and then ended, so we could talk some more. The talking part had been going really well, you know?But it wasn't that kind of kiss at all. Instead it turned out to be one of those "I hope you brought a lunch, because you're going to be here a while". I should have known her deviate side would prevail. She told me that this Friday night it was going to happen. So I had to be home on time and be ready for it. So we had dinner. She told me to light a fire in the fireplace and light some candles. I did just that. We put some soft music on and got naked and she had me kneel down on the floor. She climbed on top of me and immediately she slid her soaked pussy onto my rock hard cock. "Ahhh..." she sighed as I slipped in all the way. After about 5. I stood in the shade of the kitchen and enjoyed the show that was offered to me. It wasn't long before her orgasm arrived. She sighed deeply, threw her head back and took a sip from the bottle of whiskey that stood next to her.Her full attention went back to the TV screen and to my great surprise, she began to finger herself again with full dedication. My penis almost burst out of my pants.Cecile unbuttoned her blouse and started rolling her nipple with her free hand. I could no longer look at. They hired me for five dollars a week plus board.I worked for three weeks and let the stock rest and recover from a pretty hard trip from Lowndesboro to Selma. I bought some supplies and some grain for the mules and horse and left Selma ten dollars ahead.I left and made good time through the flatland between Selma and Uniontown. Just past Uniontown I saw a man dragging a woman up the road by the hair. He was drunk, and yelling at her.I got closer and could see that she was a young Indian woman..