I call her to my place on the day my parents were going to attend a late night wedding and stay over at the grooms place for all the rituals. I go to ...ick her up and bloody hell. She looked way hotter in real. She was wearing a sleeve less t-shirt and a skirt covering her half thighs. I had a hardon and she could see it. I started to talk about sex in the car itself and she asked me take my cock out on a lonely road. I did it and she gave me a small handjob while driving. I even touched her. I thought that Sarah would be terribly embarrassed about the previous evening’s sexual encounter and I was not sure if I could handle the potentially explosive situation. As it turned out, things developed in a totally unexpected way. Sarah is in her late 20s and very sexy and very smart. She is five feet five in height and has a voluptuous figure. She plays hockey to a reasonably high standard and she also swims and cycles on a regular basis. No wonder she has such a gorgeous figure. I arrived. It was a superiorly made weapon that bore a striking resemblance to my own Colts. Next to the pistol was a leather bound ledger.I left the man in his eternal peace and shined the light around the room. A glass faced gun cabinet immediately reflected the beam from my light. Holding the beam steady on the cabinet, I walked over to it and pulled open the door. Inside the cabinet were a version of a Winchester model 1866 repeating rifle and a beautiful double-barreled fowling piece. Hanging on a. " Go ahead and ask it." If you loved your first wife so much why aren't you still with her?" Because she didn't love me back." Oh. Sorry, I didn't mean to poke at a sore spot." Doesn't matter, I'm long over it."She started to get up and I said, "Hey! Was I to make a pass at you what's my chances?"She smiled at me, "You'll never know until you try."Why the sudden turn around on my part? Well first off I wasn't afraid of Allison's husband and secondly I was tired of Betty's bullshit. If she.