She then told me she had just arrived herself, her flight of the previous night having been canceled, and would like to have a shower before dinner if...there was time for it. I assured her that the timing should be fine, wished her an enjoyable shower, and set to work.Quickly I chopped Romaine lettuce, washed it along with the cherry tomatoes, cut fresh cucumber slices for salad as I preheated the oven to bake the ‘crab rangoon’. I arranged the ingredients for the Caesar dressing she had. The farm house proved to be small and new-looking with a curl of smoke coming from its stone chimney. The man who came out the front door to meet me carried a shotgun and a mean look."What do you want?" he yelled."Miller?" I asked."Josh Miller," he said as I dismounted."I'm seeking food for the army, the Continental army," I said."Keep moving on. I ain't got none to spare." Been an accident," I said, jerking my thumb over my shoulder, "back yonder; came to tell you."He cocked his head and. When she looked at him, she licked her lips and smiled one of the most incredible smiles. It was pure sex, and it said, “Come hither and fuck the hell out of me!"In some ways, Rob could understand wanting to capture a picture of a moment for posterity. Seeing Aim, in her small bikini, lying against a white sheet, with that sexy smile was a true work of art. But the picture wouldn't capture her smooth motion, almost a sensual dance, the way her legs moved as she lifted her ass in the air. A. Doesn’t stop me having a juicy upper deck and a booty box that can make even the most faithful of husbands question the reason for his spontaneous, pant-deforming erection when I squirm my way through his line of sight! I am lucky enough to possess an innocent demeanour that is particularly attractive to red-blooded men (horny women too, thank heavens!), making them wonder how such an angelic face can be stuck onto such a small frame with such big lady-bumps, must be a real slut in bed, etc. .