By the time she reached the other side of the car and reclaimed the can, it had finished its orgasm. She threw herself back into the driver’s seat. ...nger heated her face and tears welled up in her eyes. Blinking them back, she picked up her cell phone. ‘Hi, Mrs. Carbone? It’s Gina Di-It’s Gina Spinelli. Listen, Mrs. Carbone, can you do me a fay-vah?’ She paused to hear the familiar delicate Italian voice of her elderly neighbor. ‘We’re good. We’re doing good. I’d like you to call my brother. I’ve just never met anyone who admitted to such things in my presents. I guess I was just taken aback by your straight forwardness. I shouldn’t have been, after all the stories about you cowboys I’ve heard.’ I had to chuckle at that, I also had a confession to make. ‘I’m not really a cowboy, I work in the oil field and I’m from Texas so I dress this way. I’m just an old country boy visiting the big city.’ She looked at me for a second and then smiled. ‘There’s nothing wrong with oil field work.. Some guys, like my former roommates, absolutely loved her boobs. Hey I do too, but I think I prefer her amazing ass. That's just the kind of guy I am.I slept in late for a change and got up mid-morning to find Elise sitting at the kitchen table happily typing away on her work laptop. She looked really cute in a long pink t-shirt that came down halfway to her knees. Elise sure liked the casual dress part of working at home."Hey Elise," I said plopping down on chair beside her."Hey babe," she. Kneeling between his legs, I said, "Someone didn't get that much-needed release!" and went to work on the beautiful cock before me."Oh, so I run for food and he gets a blowjob!" Conor was dressed and heading for the door.I pulled Tyler from my mouth, lines of saliva dripping from my lips. "Just go!" I snapped, and he walked out in silence."He's a spoiled rich kid!" Tyler said as I took him back in. "He needs that sometimes." I felt his breathing increase as I proceeded to deepthroat him. "Fuck,.