She trotted my mare in a figure eight and brought her back in front of me. I got up on my new horse after I checked his feet, and we headed north, tow...rd Georgetown. We galloped some, walked some, dismounted regularly, talked a bit and made good time, but the sun set before we found any tavern or barn to sleep in. I did find a meadow with some good grass, hobbled the horses, made a small fire, stuck some sausage on sticks and had a greasy meal washed down with creek water."What did your father. ”“Wow! Hi Jenny, you're gorgeous."Immediately, she kissed me, a full-on open mouth smacker. I tasted her tongue between my teeth and it left me reeling.“Hello, Michael,” she grinned and kissed me again. This time I was ready and responded.“Well, do I take it that you like each other?" A wry smile creased Michael’s face."I think that's fair to say, don't you, Jenny?" I took her coat.“Oh, definitely,” she agreed and squealed when I wrapped her in my arms again. She wore a very short blue dress. Her breasts were looking awesome in her blouse. I bent a bit and started kissing and licking her cleavage. She caught my hair and pulled me more towards her breasts.I kissed, licked and mashed my face on her breasts for some time. Then I unhooked her blouse and removed it. Her huge breasts clad in her sexy black bra just made me lose my control completely. I started pressing and massaging her breasts on top of her bra.Mrs. Hema was moaning with pleasure. This woman had craved for this pleasure. "Hey ya'll voted to take the offer," I couldn't help laughing. "So is Mel helping out any?" She was at first, now they mostly have her walking around in shorts. Something about eye appeal. They act like we ain't appealing enough," the original old man complained."How dare they," I said with a laugh."That's what I said," he replied laughing as well."Could I speak with you Ms. Porter?" The woman I presumed to be Lois asked."Let's take it outside," I suggested.When we got out to the parking lot.