Her arse looked as fine as ever in those jeans and her breasts the same nice C-cup size in the tight-fitting brown top. I'd given it a lot of thought ...vernight as to how I might be able to get more touching and eroticism out of her. The decision I'd come to was to play it respectfully and do it exactly the same way, totally following her lead. Who knows? — maybe she herself would initiate something new, I could only hope. Tomorrow, however, I intended to push my luck in some significant. Of course, women who leave the men's side and come over to the other side aren't necessarily safe. If they're at all good looking, they are likely to get hit on by any number of the lesbians, and my wait staff and I can't really act as traffic cops all night. I have made it a policy that straight women who come in are told what kind of place it is, and are warned that they may get hit on. I have also made it known to the regulars that I won't condone aggressive attacks on any of the women, but. On the way home Pop explained that the cabin had been a line shack for many years before a cowboy had retired up there and run a few head of cattle. Virginia asked what became of him and Pop said he had been working for the ranch most of his life and they had let him retire up there and one spring he had not shown up nor been heard of since. They figured he went out and had an accident then died.Sunday evening we cooked steaks outside on the back yard grill under the trees. Pop said it had been. I asked dad can I touch it if you don’t mind his silence was my answer I hold his beef in my hand & that was the first time in my life to touch at it and feel it was warm bit hot I started playing my fingers on it was becoming bigger I asked dad what wrong he said nothing wrong it has to react to the touch he was hard and stiff long & thick I asked dad now how it will come to your normal as I say before he said it the time to take care of him now what care ford it need can I help you with that.