”“Mark,” I answered, holding out my hand to shake hers. Just then the bartender brought her martini.“What brings you here?” she asked as she...took a sip. “Picking up chicks?”I chuckled. “No, I’m avoiding my inevitable return to the work grind. I got some bad news today too.”“What’s that?” she asked. “What do you do?”I explained what I did, as briefly as I could knowing my job wasn’t all that exciting, and told her about the deal that had just fallen through.“That sucks,” she responded when I. .. cattle and ... we were sent ... to stop them.”“Well we’re the O’Dells. Have you seen any cattle?”The man shook his head, still trying to catch his breath.“That’s right. We’re prospectors, not cattlemen, not rustlers. You’ve killed a lot of my family over the past week. There will be a reckoning.”“The company has a lot of men. They are going to want to get even,” he said breathing easier.“Look around. Does this look like even? You lost eleven men last week and now five more. We lost two men,. “He loves to be petted.”“Wingman? That’s a funny name...”I finish for her, “ ... for a cat?” She giggles as I shrug innocently.She stoops down, short jean skirt now riding up as she scratches Wingman, who is immediately loving it. Her waist is narrow, widening as her hips flare and then curves to her long bare legs. I’d guess she’s probably about 5 foot 5 or 6. Her breasts are full but not large under her white flowery top. I can see hints of her nice flat tummy, just wanting to be touched. Her. Ik aarzelde geen moment en begon Jan te pijpen in de positie die de twee mannen graag wilde. Terwijl ik Jan aan het pijpen was, begon Jos mijn kontje te likken en te vingeren. Ik werd daardoor alleen maar geiler, waarbij mijn kontje soepeler werd en Jos daar gebruikt van maakte om met twee vingers naar binnen te gaan."Mag ik je teder en zacht neuken Henk?", vroeg Jos aan mij. Ik knikte met volle mond ja, want ik was Jan nog lekker aan het pijpen. Ik hoorde dan Jos een condoom om zijn pik deed.