" You must really think she's something, though, to want to be withher all the time. I would have thought a girl your own age wouldinterest you more, ...ouldn't have thought a 43 year old woman wouldget you that hot..." Mom, it's kind of embarrassing to hear you say a woman gets mehot, ya know..." It's true, isn't it? I mean, if she didn't, why would you want to spendso much time with her? She's told me everything, you know. It's not likewe don't talk..."I was beginning to feel something. I heard. ..don't want...to cum?” Presea asked through heavy breaths, fighting valiantly not to cum.“Oh....I'm sure...” Jens gasped, thrusting into Presea as rapidly as he could, his face scrunched up, trying to hold back the massive flood brewing in him.“Alright....then...” Presea moaned. She moaned even louder as Jens frantic thrust started. She didn't know whether to curse or cheer. She knew that meant Jens was getting within minutes of cumming, but it felt so good that she didn't know if she could. They had six horses of various ages. Colt looked at me and asked “Do you ride?” I told him I had a few times but I was far from an expert. He selected a gentle mare for me. We got on the horses and took a ride out toward the center of his family’s land. They had built a stand that allowed them to see all of their land in all directions. Colt asked me if I wanted to go up and see. I was going to follow Colt but he waited for me to go up then he followed.Once we were in the stand I began looking. So intent was her gaze, she noticed Jeff’s head move to one side slightly. He shot…and missed. The game was soon over without providing the Canucks with another shot on goal. Cindy, deflated, sighed deeply. At least it was a good game, she consoled herself. To Cindi’s disappointment, Jeff wasn’t named as one of the players signing autographs. She filed out with her friends and they returned to the club, luckily obtaining a table, for the place was filling with jubilant Stars fans. Cindi nursed.