As I read the story attached to the photo I found myself getting increasingly aroused. I guess I got lost in the story and forgot where I was because ...n no time my fingers had found their way to my pussy and started massaging my clit. Peter surprised and embarrassed me when he walked in but he treated what I was doing as something completely normal but wanted to know what in particular had hold of my attention. I showed him the story and the photo and after he read it I asked him if it was. I thought you said it was optional miss." I replied as I felt my stomach tighten. She had instructed that, if I was feeling particularly brave, I should arrive for our first meeting without underwear on. I hadn't been feeling particularly brave when I had dressed to leave this evening. She smiled and her hand stroked every close towards my cock. Even I was surprised about how hard it was already, just the way she was treating me: so bold, so assertive, so confident. "It was."I relaxed for half. Turner himself, based on Alice's description stood a bit to the left, still fiddling with his gun belt.Jake pointed the shotgun at him, straightening out and keeping his back to the wall."Drop the pistol, Mr. Turner. I have come to discuss compensation for the Minot Ranch."Jake noticed a woman glancing into the hallway on his right. Before he could get any details, he realized that Turner, seeing Jake's head turn, was grabbing his revolver. Jake's peripheral vision and reaction time were. All of a sudden, the song ended. I guess I knew that it couldn't last forever, but it just seemed so abrupt... I felt lost for a moment. My arms fell from around his neck to my sides and I leaned up from his body, standing straight and on my own once again. I turned to look at him and found myself pulled into his arms, one of his big hands on my face, turning my head to accommodate his mouth. It was slow and enveloping, like being thrown into a bed of pillows. He used his lips well, taking my.