Like I said, I never imagined myself being attracted to guys. But Cody’s not exactly a guy in my head. He’s more like… well, I’m not sure. Th... confusion really set in when I came home from work one day. I heard the shower running, so I decided I’d join him, because it’d been awhile since I really got to feel that soft, pale skin. I was startled at first, because I didn’t even recognize him. I guess he has clip-in extensions or something, I never ask, but that’s what I’m assuming, because his. .." This UPS guy looked so familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I was having dejavu all over. "That your name, sir?" "Ya, that's me." "Then I guess you ordered something, James," he said with a sly grin... Then it hit me, his face, that grin, that smirk... ...and flashed in my mind was the image of him, standing over me, wiggling his cock in my face; my slobber dripping down the head of his cock towards my face as I sat on my knees, vulnerable and used... it was him! He must have. .. at least she said). It was a tad expensive, almost four-hundred dollars, but we bought it anyway. They wrapped it for us to pick up later. I wasn’t sure what she liked about the picture so much, the horse or the sexy cowboy. At least she said he was sexy, looked like a dumb, shirtless cowboy to me.One of the original silver mine shafts, the Best and Belcher Mine, is at the back of the Ponderosa Saloon and they give tours through it. Naturally, we spent the fifty bucks and took the half-hour. I went back into the bathroom to put my blouse and bra back on, and then I slowly walked into my room. My husband was already asleep, but the romantic scented candles around our room were still lit. I blew them out and then climbed into bed.But I couldn’t sleep the whole night. My mind was too occupied thinking about what my son said and reliving the moment when he was eating my pussy, and how he tried to kiss down my neck to my breasts. I remembered every detail, and they flashed before me.