“A club soda will be fine,” I said.She nodded. “Find yourself a seat and I’ll bring it right over.”She turned and walked away. The apron onl... covered her front. Her tanned and nearly perfect butt was left out for everyone to see and enjoy.I shook myself to break the wanton inspiration I felt while watching her. I knew it wasn’t magic. I simply needed to get laid. My pants were driving me nuts. More than that, I was beginning to sweat. The VIP room was kept very warm, which was probably why the. I didn’t know what to do so I did nothing. My friend tried to reassure me everything was ok and to just go along with things.The other man touched me. Lightly. My shoulders at first and then my back. Eventually, he touched my ass and then worked his way up to the sides of my breasts. I knew he was very close at times because I could feel his breath on parts of my body. At a point he grabbed my ass, my hips, my legs and tried to thrust me onto my friend. I kept my face hidden through it all. At. ”“I’ve changed my mind now, after riding with Mr. Don’s men for a week. I love this and I hope you and I can have thousands and thousands of acres of grazing land and hundreds of head of cattle one day.”“Now you’re talking like a true, pure-blood, Irish McClanahan. Let’s get these cattle moved and maybe each of us will luck up and find a pretty, dark haired girl like those two we just saw.”Little Tree, TexasApril 5, 1889“Listen, I hear a train whistle.” Lilly Beth yelled as they sat inside the. The night was anything but a success, when for the first time since puberty, he didn't - couldn't get a hard-on. Her comments on his slim trim flat stomach, and longer hair surely didn't help matters either. Even her best blow job didn't work, leaving him totally frustrated and her utterly disappointed.Monday MondayOh how the holiday seemed so long ago, but with the ringing of the alarm clock it was time to get ready for yet another wonderful week of work. Not having shaved all weekend, Tony.