"Both Bob and Natalie thought it was hilarious for some reason. Bob said, "Nat, he's a true gem. An original -- no, a beyond-original Casanova."Natali... whispered in my ear, "Toro, you flatter me beyond words. I see the way you and Janet fall into each other's hearts and I don't worry in the least. You can hit on me all you want, but my heart belongs to Bob, just like yours belongs to that wonderful lady who adores you so much."Bob rapped quietly on the table, getting everyone's attention. He. So by the time school was over and she made her way homeshe was feeling very aroused. Her Mom was not home yet,but Lannie wasn’t going to wait hours to relieve theheat between her legs.She stripped naked in front of the big mirror in herroom, then posed and preened. She put her hands behindher head and arched her back, sliding her tongue backand forth over her lips as she looked at herself. Sheturned sideways, then turned her back on the mirror,bending over and spreading her legs.She had. Not the first time and no doubt not the last. So do not worry on her account.And now once again, in mid afternoon, she is kneeling between my legs and gulping down my stiff cock in her mouth. I do not want to come yet, I want the sweet pleasure of what lies at the top of her legs to be the repository for my juice. I grab her hair and pull her up, spin her round and push her over the table. She always seems to like it best roughish (no pain though, just me being the boss!). I push her skirt. I couldn't help the other thoughts brought about by those tight jeans. I saw several heads turn as she went by. I was daydreaming, thinking about holding that ass in my hands, watching Denver go by when she returned. She plopped into her seat and pulled out the cards."What'll it be?" she asked."Your choice," I told her.We played cards for a while until the train started its long climb into the Rockies. At first it was a gentle rise over low foothills. But soons we were in the mountains.