“And don’t you go getting any crazy ideas, buster,” she playfully turned her wagging finger on me. Since she had started dating in high school, ...he always gravitated towards the brawny jocks that seemed to have an inverse correlation between how much they could bench press and their IQ. She teased me that the dumber they were, the easier they were to manipulate. I still couldn’t understand her actions towards me starting right before I left for college since they seemed to counter what she just. Carol andBarbara watched my reactions while smirking at each other. After desert,Tom told us about his job in advertising. He worked at the biggestadvertising agency in town. He smiled at me when I turned to look at heas he talked. Then, I felt his hand on my thigh! The table cloth camedown far enough that the other diners couldn't see where his hand was.However, my widened eyes and the shocked expression on my face must havealerted Carol and Barbara what Tom was up to.Carol winked at me as. She was enjoying everything I do. Screaming. Squealing. Moaning. Crying. She was on. High as fuck and literally begging me to go for more and more and more. And I tried to satisfy her as much as I can with my mouth, and she thanked me for that by squirting all over my face. She took my face in her hands and used her boobs to clean it up, and shoved it into my mouth. I sucked it for a time I couldn’t imagine. She let me play with her boobs for almost half an hour more after which she pushed me. As she left the hardware store and started back through town, she spotted the sheriff and waved. She had recognized several other people in town and was really beginning to feel like part of the community. Once past the city limits sign, she pressed the accelerator and headed home. She had not driven much since the accident, but it was like riding a bike, you never forget. As she approached the S curves, she could see several of the ranch hands coming across the pasture to her right. They had.