.. , I think that’s something you need to discuss with your mother. Why don’t you let me make you some lunch and we can get to know each other be...ter till your mother comes home.”Over lunch Bill had a nice conversation with Bridget. She told him about her work and what she was doing. He commented on seeing her bringing her golf clubs here. Bridget said that she was on the university’s golf team when she went to school.Bill told her about himself and why he was in the area. He mentioned his son. She holding my hair with her hand dragged to her pussy and asked me to lick her pussy. I was licking her pussy like pussy cat licking milk. She applied some oil to my dick and started giving me hand job and whispered saying that’s a lovely dick to park in my pussy, saying this immediately she took my dick into her hold tightly hold it and playing with my balls with oil doing this she gave me good long smooch for few minutes, While I was squeezing her boobs and playing with her nipples and she. "Do you effing mind?!" Effing? Oh come on boy, you can do better then that. The word is Fucking."Jack blushed a deep red."Oh, you got a shy boy!"Joe laughed and patted Jack a little too hard on the back, sending him stumbling into Blake's hardened stomach. When jumped away, blushing, Blake laughed."Oh come on, don't be a pussy."Joe picked him up."Oh stop it Blake," he chuckled, "Don't worry Jack, Blake's pretty harmless... Sometimes."The brunette glared at him, and the darker haired one backed. Dutch swore he couldn't figure how the tired looking nag got all that energy up so early in the day because it kindda slouched along all day when he was supposed to be running like the wind. It purely didn't do much for his image to even be seen associated with such a raggedy beast but transportation is transportation and it sure beat walking.No self-respecting cowboy would want to be accused of walking when there were plenty of horses to take care of the need for a ride. One thing he had.