"Perhaps a more refined analogy, which your man will like, trust me, is that men are stallions and broncos. And any rider knows that even the best hor...es must be broken in. Because once broken in, the bond between the rider and her steed is formidable, greater than the sum of their parts together. But it requires absolute belief in the control of the rider, doesn't it?"The wife turned around suddenly. She looked her mate in the eyes and ran her fingers through his hair with one hand as she. As I said previously we had seen each other nude on several occasions. It wasn't like we were jealous of each other. We both have big tits, great bodies and tight asses. The only difference is she's blonde and I'm brunette In we fact had showered together to help each other wash our hair. Mom is not a prude by any means. We had discussed at sometime sharing a guy when I was ready. Guess what, mom, I'm ready.I decided to go with my original plan and join them that night when they were together. She come out wearing a sexy tight blue roughed mini dress with shiney tan pantyhose, beige high heels...her makeup and hair were perfect, with her amazing tits just teasing you in the tight dress. She looked so amazingly hot. The wedding was a great time with drinking and dancing. By the end of the night Vicky was hammered and it was time to get her home. I had a few drinks earlier in the evening but since I had to drive I wasn't drunk at all. We arrived at her place where nobody was home. Her. I think you need to put your money where your mouth is, or at least check on the possibility."They were stopped at the traffic light beside the building when the conversation took place. Kathy grabbed her note pad and a pen and wrote the phone number of the agent down. As Garrett pulled away from the now green light Kathy made the call to the listing agent. When she told him what she was calling about, you could hear the change in his voice. He almost begged her to meet him there. He said he.