I knew she was going to saysomething like that. I wanted to coax her into doing it so I could dropmy surprise on her, see if she really wanted to make...a sale or not."Oh, it's not for me," I said, shaking my head. Her eyes got a knowinglook, thinking, I'm sure, I was going to say it was for a friend orrelative. She was right, but not the way she imagined."They're for my brother."The salesgirl's eyes widened in confusion as she turned her head andfollowed my arm that now pointed at my younger. As he tickled and teased her, the rack vibrated with her body's increased quivering and shivering. She was not cold, but very sensitive to the actions of both men. She became so aroused that her wetness ran down her thighs. Max stopped rubbing with the cat and started to slap the tails softly on her body. This brought more moans from deep within Amanda. She loved the feeling of the leather slapping her supple skin. He slapped her breasts and stomach. She quivered with anticipation and desire. While I never acted upon anything, I did stroke myself to the idea of us sucking each other off on a pretty regular basis. While my school life was good, home life was even better. My father Ben, was the best dad in the world, loved my mom, was a great provider, spoiled me and my sister to death and was a man who everyone in the community loved. My mother Lita, was a beautiful 41 year old Spanish delight. Died blond hair and big fake breasts and from what I figured was totally in love with. ..”“Huh?” I heard Paul say. “Did you really do that for me Buck?”“It was no problem,” I said without raising my sore head. “Just don’t do anything so stupid in the future.”“Yeah right,” Frankie snorts. “Buck nearly died helping you. Just look at his limp horse.”I didn’t turn to see, but could imagine Frankie pointing towards my fallen steed.“She crashed ... couldn’t make the leap and nearly crushed the boss when she fell. But our Mad Cowboy pulled off the miracle. Somehow managed to free.