By now I was breathing heavy and wishing I had worn loose pants to work. As I stood there peeping in my own window at my wife she looked over directly...at me. Her mouth was slightly open and her cheeks were a little flushed. She smiled at me and nodded toward the door.Holy shit. I had almost forgotten I was playing a role in this little play. I was the angry husband that discovers the two lovers having their tryst. I quickly moved back around to the door not wanting to miss a thing. As I came in. She had truly never been so wet before. Her inner thighs were still wet from the trail her panties had left behind. She was still nervous, and her heart was still pounding; but moreover she was horny as hell. And standing naked before her mirror made her even hornier. Again, she reached with her right hand to grip and feel her dripping wet little cunt. Her middle finger slipped right into her juicy slit. She moaned with pleasure.Was she too loud? The house was still so eerily silent. She. He was happy to get out of the trailer and stretch his legs. I fed and watered him and led him over to the stock pens. It was alright for contestants to put their horses in the pens during the day. There were two cowboys over at the pens watching me as I put Rip in. “Hello there Missy, you must be Chelsea Yates. That was a good run you made yesterday. That horse of yours is pretty fast…..I think you’ll be a real contender this season…….My name is Rowdy, this is my brother Sam.”“Thank you. I was in a lousy mood and everything to lift me up was welcome. I had noticed that elegant strut that only Asian women have and the short summer cotton skirt that made her look younger than she was. Mid thirties, straight short black hair, her white shirt showing a promising decolleté."Do you like women?" she asked looking straight ahead.I nodded.'Do you like men too?"Äre you a professional?" I asked.'No, I am in heat." She replied off-handedly.We hadn't looked at eachother and I felt she.