I was distracted when I looked up the leg of your shorts. Nice, ma'am. Very nice.” About three out of five times, I'd get an invitation to come back...later to 're-check our work'. On two occasions, Louie and I both returned. His cock was a monster and one of the housewives is still fucking him, ten years later... enter ranch life.Most of the 'on the side' pussy I got while we lived on the ranch was from relatives.. actually, my wife's relatives. It was always easy to get someone in the old. He smirked to himself any normal girl would be jealous of this particular outfit from the waist down because these jealous girls would lose their boyfriend. Finally he looked up and noticed she was wearing a black tight collar shirt that was so tight it failed to show she was not wearing a bra. This was the shirt that he had seen every single over done celebrity wear this type of tight collared shirt, of course he had to admit of all the celebrities she pulled it off better than she every. I felt my loin stirring just at the sight of her as memories of the week before came flooding back. She stayed and we made conversation. I learnt that her name was Veronica, a strange realisation to be just learning her name now considering how intimate we had previously been. She told me she was training to be a teacher, and told me a little about the rest of the group, names included. Had the previous week not happened, this could have been the chat made on a first date, but we had. She called him.“Hey, baby,” the six-foot, 246-pound former varsity defensive lineman said.“Hey, sweetie!”“You doin’ okay,” the guy with the thick rib cage and slow metabolism checked.“I’m good. You?”“I’m good too, baby! Real good. You still at ya grandma’s place?”“Yep. I’m still here.”“Can I come scoop you up?”“That’ll work. What we gonna do?”“Shit! My moms hit for $2500. She gave me five. I’ma get us a room.”“That’s awesome!”“I’ma be there in 20 minutes.”Shakeia got cleaned up and go dressed..