...... She stuttered a little and said, "I think I know who you are..."My mind was racing! I thought, "Who the fuck is this chick and why does she kno... who I am?"So I asked her, "How do you know me? Did you google me?"She laughed and enquired about my sister. Now shit was gettin weird.She was then certain she knew who I was. But refused to tell me how she knew me.So I dismissed it and told her we should go dance. And just then she told me.Turns out she was the mother of one of my sisters best. For that, I said OK then bye and hang up the call. Next day morning she again called me and said all you want is me, and I said yes. Then she asked me to come in the afternoon, as no one will be there at home. I said OK, and then she asked me to promise that I will not tell anyone about our sex.At 2 PM, I went to her house. She secretly opened the door as if no one can see me. We both went inside and I started talking like see everyone need sex, it’s the requirement of the body.She said OK and. Now turn around.’ Okay, I could take a hint. I did have some pride, so I thought I should make a point. ‘Now ma’am, I did go to considerable trouble to run down yore mare for you. Least little thing you could do would be to say thanks.’ She wasn’t impressed with my logic. ‘You arrogant damned fool, just leave my horse and get the hell away from here.’ With a ‘cluck’ from me, Dirty Red started forward again pulling the pinto. ‘Wait.’ Sure, I could do that, I was known far and wide for my. She closed her eyes in pain. I used the opportunity to massage all over her feet and sole. After a few minutes, she opened her eyes and said she is feeling better and thanked me.Still, I was massing her feet and she said it’s alright now. I said it’s ok and will make you more comfortable. I took some more bam and applied it on the heals. She said she feels ticklish on the soles. Then I smiled and intentionally tickled her on the soles and she withdrew her feet laughing. She then begged me to.