Mr. Ingersoll at the livery was a wily character. He knew horseflesh and exactly how much he could get for a horse. But he had a reputation for good s...ock.“I need a horse and saddle,” I said when we walked into the stable.“Good day to you, Miss Lewis. A horse, you say?” he was quickly contemplating how much he could earn from us. “Well now, I’ve a nice gentle nag that I could part with, I suppose. Let me see.” I felt Miranda breathe a sigh of relief at the words ‘gentle nag.’“That won’t do. I. He couldn’t explain it but something about her had gotten to him, and he wasn’t used to feeling protective over his patients. ‘How could you not want to protect her?’ Looking more like a girl laying there then a woman, her lush undecorated lips slightly trembling he had to resist the urge to throw a blanket over her and warm her feet with his own hands. Instead he walked over and raised the thermostat, then took his seat opposite her, keeping a neutral expression on his face. ‘Hello Emily,. I get up and strip to my boxers then say I think I shall get dinner ready. I already know what I want for dessert. I start a fire in the pit and as the logs burn down to coals I return to suck on your nipples and then your clit again until your hips are rising trying to get me to do more. All I do is slip my harness into our mouth so you can lick and nibble and tease me. I pull out and pour a bit more water into our mouth caressing your hair and body. I see the coals are ready for steaks so go. I was a bit nervous as I pulled down my pants and up sprung my cock well on it's way to it's 10 inches of full hardness and thick girth. She stood up to inspect my body, running her nails over my chest and teasing my nipples. The feel of her hands on me and her lips on my neck had me completely and she began stroking my cock again. She knew after a couple of strokes I was very likely to cum there then so she let go and looked at me smiling "we're going to have to work on your control aren't.