” He flinches at the name so I add, “By your reaction I’d say you heard of me.”He nods, “Some cowboys came through here about a week back an... told how you took out ten men who tried to kill you at lunch in a restaurant then later killed two dozen bandits in a cantina at dinner time. They said you were a bad one to cross and no one should try to interfere with your meals. I figure they may have been a bit long in the numbers, but there must’ve been some truth to it, somewhere.”I laugh and say,. It took a while to get up comfortably and I went back to the house. Rachel still in a bikini started another conversation. It was in agony, hard as a rock but stuffed in my swimsuit. I told Rachel I had something to do in my room. Not the smoothest departure but I had a feeling she knew I was looking for relief.In my room, I took off my swimsuit, lay back on my bed and took my throbbing cock in my hand. After a few strokes, I heard a knock at the door.I realized I hadn't locked the door. I. I put my arms under her as the water was over her head. I held her up by her bottom, enjoying the feeling of her cute wet butt. I massaged it and rubbed it as I enjoyed her tongue kiss. She backed off and looked at me and took my cock on her hand and began to stroke it. "There's some stuff I've done...and some stuff I've never done". She said. "Don't worry" I said. "It's always someone's first time for everything, there's no need to even bring it up". I soothed.With that she turned her back to. . A magazine lay on the floor. I picked it up, and glanced at it's cover as I closed it. Home and Garden. A stunning house on the front, with views overlooking Auckland Harbour. How the other half live eh? I put the magazine away on it's rack and straightened up the other four.Taking the polish and duster from my basket, I began dusting the beautiful mahogony furniture. I loved the dark, rich coloured wood. The deep tones warmed the room. Two wine glasses stood on the china cabinet. They looked.