Which reminds me - are youworking the grad banquet next Friday?"That reminded me too. "I guess so, but I'm kinda disappointed. I washoping to get invi...ed by someone, but it looks like I'll be servinginstead of being served. I take it nobody asked you either." I wonder who would invite you!" Kath chuckled knowingly. "Same here,nobody loves me." We're such a sorry pair, aren't we?" I moaned. "Being the hired helpseems to be our destiny." But we'll be very attractive hired help, won't we?" Kath. I’m home.”She broke down then, overwhelmed by what was happening to her. He picked her up off the floor and carried her to the bedroom. He said he’d be right back, and went to get his things off the porch. He closed the door and went back to find her lying limply on the bed, sniffling. He sat down and rested his hand on her bare hip.“I hate you,” she said softly.“I love you,” he said.His hand slid upwards to cup a breast.“Don’t touch me,” she said. “You’re horrible.”He pinched her nipple. Allison rolls over on her side and starts to pet me. She tells me she was sorry about being such wuss. I tell her, Baby you have nothing to be sorry for. She hugs me and says I love you, and kisses me passionately. Allison and I are making out; our hands are exploring sensitive areas. She has unbuttoned my shorts and pulls my dick out of my underwear so she can give me a hand job as we kiss. I unbuttoned her blouse she is braless, and I caressing her breasts. We are enjoying each other’s. She wanted to feel that massive cock pressed to her rear, pressed past those moist lips into her warm and waiting folds. She couldn't stop thinking about it. About a two months ago, she approached a man who owned a farm on the outskirts of her town. He owned a small breeding ranch for work horses, nothing too fancy but she had chosen the ranch because of the many stallions that roamed the fields. When she told the man of her desires, she thought he would freak out, to tell her to get the hell.