’ His expression shut down into near fury before he composed himself, bending over to kiss Fen, brushing back some of her hair to whisper in her ear... ‘We’ll finish this later darlin’. Just wait for me, ok?’ She nodded in agreement, gulping softly, ‘O-ok.’ She had that wide-eyed look again and he smiled, kissing her again before he walked off, at an awkward gait. The ranch-hand blushed, poor boy, as he fidgeted around the corner of the house, ‘Um, pasture 3…’ He muttered miserably under his. He then had me slide down a bit, to where now my left leg was bent on the seat behind him and the other was bent and on his legs. He had me use my jacket as a pillow to rest my head on. He had also moved a bit at an angle, to where my butt was resting on his right thigh. Under the blanket he started caressing my buttocks and then my balls. He then traced the perineum line from my balls to my asshole. I almost jumped with pleasure. Luckily, because of the noise of the moving bus, our movements. As she came into the room, she told me to sit down, that we needed to talk. I sat down in a chair in the corner, to which she very promptly ran over (tits bouncing the wildly over the short distance) and jumped on my lap and said that it was obvious it was now awkward between us, and we needed to just get it over with and fuck. Only once, just to “Get it out of our system” as she put it. I, however, said no. Vehemently No. I wasn't about to fuck my best friends fiance. No matter how badly I. The company'd be crazy not to recognize it." The conversation fell silent between us for a short while. The parkwas largely deserted. It was not terribly late at night, but this partof southern Utah was not known for its night life. The rest of Utahwasn't exactly a social hot spot either. We did find one other couple in the park. A real couple, not twopeople that happened to be next to each other. They were seated on abench in the darkness between two adjacent street lamps,.