When I walked into Cowboy’s, I was told that Cowboy was in his office on the second floor and to go on up. Cowboy’s office was a fairly good-sized...room, with a desk and other office equipment at one end and a double bed with a red velour bedspread at the other end.Cowboy was home, as was a dreamy-eyed woman with long, frizzed-up blonde hair and big tits. Cowboy was lying on the bed, feet pointed at me. He was wearing his ten-gallon hat and his boots with spurs, but that was all, so at least the. She must have used some hand lotion as now my cock is being milked with a lubed hand. OK, that’s enough of this jerk job. I can do this at home. I slowly remove her hand. Guiding it between her ass cheeks as a reference point. I don’t have the time to work it into her ass as I’m apt to do so I lower my aim. I find her shaved quim. She ever so slowly bends forward. Just enough for me to insert it into her drenched pussy. Swear to God it slipped right in. I had 5 minutes to my stop. I. “Done,” Steve replied. I kissed him once as I took off the condom off his dick. “Why do you just love being right?” I asked. “Sorry. It just happens,” Steve replied. Then I got down on my knees and took his dick in my mouth. He was right, we couldn't have anal sex. Too many risks there. So I could at least give him a really good blow job. Once again I took a look at us in the mirror. It was kinky once again. He put his hands onto my head again too. “Wow, we both have some real talent in this. It was like a light bulb comingon inside my mind, why in hell hadn't I thought of this before?We also spent some time talking about how I might make such aconnection. After all, I can't just walk up to some gal I'd like to hiton and say to her, "Oh, by the way..." now could I? After some furtherdiscussion, one avenue she suggested was for me to "advertise" in oneor more of the alternative newspapers that are available. Now all Ihave to do is come up with the wording of such an ad and see if it.