While Christina was reading Adam sat beside her at the kitchen table and he waited. When she finished reading she closed the folder.Then she looked at...Adam and she said "Adam I just have one more question for you do you have a handgun and a rifle? I require that every cowboy that works on my property to carry a handgun on their person for their own protection and to keep a rifle in their vehicle just in case."Adam reached for the holster on his belt and he removed his Cimarron Firearms. "Your eyes light up at those words; now not only is your lust aroused but your competitive side as well. Was I really going to give you a chance to win? After using up all of your no's, would I still give you a chance? There's a fire in your eyes now."Give me a blow job."A grin stretches across your face. “Yes, Sir."Almost before the words had left your lips, they were wrapped around my cock. With a smooth motion, the head of my cock slips past your lips and down your throat. I groan as I wrap. ***So it was that David found himself twelve days later in the lobby of aManhattan apartment building. Following his friend's advice, he waswearing a grey silk shirt, a pair of sharply creased khakis, and a navyblue blazer. For luck, he had on the same shoes he wore to the Oscars,the shoes he wore when she kissed him, since there was nothing else inthat outfit that he wanted to wear ever again. Feeling three nervousbeads of sweat running down his back, he inhaled sharply, held hisbreath,. "Fire away, Dar." How long is your short list?" My short list... of desirable older men that I actually know or see? Just one. Professor Hottie." Terri and Darlene laughed.Cynthia, who'd been thinking of Terri seducing her math professor, snapped out of her trance. "God, Dar, imagine it!” Cynthia exclaimed. "Terri fucking Professor Hottie. She could get an A in the class for sure." I already am," Terri said dryly. "I don't need to fuck him for a better grade. I'd just do it, well, for the.