I lift up your skirt to feel the silky material of your panties and garter straps leading to your sexy black nylon stockings that encase your beautifu... legs. I roam all up and down your backside, feeling and holding you tight, kissing those hot red lips as we grind against each other. I put my hands up under your sweater to feel the softness of your sexy breasts through the black bra, massaging and gently squeezing as we continue to kiss. I feel your hand explore my rock hard cock and balls. " You know that Kimberly ate that food too," Jennifer told me indignantly. "And she didn't have to take her clothes off!" Give me a kiss, girls," I interrupted their awkwardly nervous chatter.Jennifer smiled, immediately bent forward and gave me a sweet kiss on my lips. When she started to sit back I said, "Jennifer, a slave girl should always kiss her Master as a lover."She was poised on her hands above me looking down into my eyes. She blinked, parted and wet her lips then leaned forward. "In your story?" November of 1991," I answered. "Just a couple of weeks before Thanksgiving, when I got a call that wasn't from Sharon or my parents..." Hey, bud."I recognized the voice immediately. "Allen! What's up?" Not much. My mom moved to San Diego and she wants me to come visit for Thanksgiving. I thought I'd take a week or two and drive out, stopping in Tucson along the way." That's great!" I replied. "You're welcome to crash here." Good. That's why I'm calling." So when do you think. Having cooled down for 10 minutes or so, a man suddenly approached. "Hey mister - do you own that white horse outside?" It's mine" said the Lone Ranger, jumping up withTonto fast on his heels "Why - is someone trying to steal him? They'll be in for a nasty surprise.He's a one man horse." No but he's overheating. You'd better do something fast" said the guy.Outside Silver did seem in a sorry state. "Well" the guy thought out loud "There's no shade around here. You need to run around the horse.