“You riding into Santa Fe in cammies, even after sundown, will raise questions. An acceptable riding outfit will reduce the curiosity we’re going ...o draw from anyone we pass in town.”She thought about that for a minute and then said she’d change after supper. She handed me a cup of coffee and told me to sit down and relax for a while, since we still had a couple hours of daylight left.I was sitting by the fire drinking the last of the coffee before I put the cup away, when Anna came back into. Pixel also inherited a hell lot of money from her dad and stayed in his huge ass estate. She used to live alone and Sasha spent half her time with Pixel and the other half with her dad. They both were simply dead-drop gorgeous and they were every man’s fantasy.The first time I met Sasha was when we were in school. We did know each other back then but we didn’t feel anything for each other. We were simply a part of the school’s cultural society.As time passed by, I went to the college and was. Taking it in her hands she wrapped it in a loose knot on top of her head. Securing it with a peach colored clip. She then took her pinky nail and strategically pulled small strands of her long hair down. She called these her thingies. Two on her neck, one at each temple that touched her shoulders when hanging down. She wet her finger and took a thingy, one at a time and wrapped the dampened hair around her finger and held it just long enough for her thingies to take on a swirl. Her reflection. Remembering my faux pas with Andy, I was determined to do the right thing. Somehow, gagging, I got it all down. I knelt there looking at that huge moist hardon wondering what would happen next. I knelt there looking up until our eyes met. I was a little dog ogling his master.He said, "What do you say now?" Thank you Kevin." The words just tumbled out of my mouth. Suddenly he put his hands under my arms and lifted me into the air with his muscled limbs. I felt a bit rocky on my feet. To steady.