I could tell she liked it, a 23 year old, with an athletic body, with a successful career ahead of him, giving her the attention she needs. And that's...when she started feeling guilty. Guilty for flirting with me, while she had a husband at home and whatnot.As you expect, I did not care for that, in fact, it only made me want her more, every time I'd see her from behind, all I could think of was how acquiring her ass and using it as if it was my property. I did not care for her husband, it's. . She ain't real... just some model... you'll see!" She's coming in three weeks," Laurie told him absently."Lay you 20 ewes she won't show?" he challenged."You're on! Those fat Romneys, not that shagged out old mutton you keep in the back paddock." Done," John said scratching his jaw. Those ewes were worth a fair bit of money.Laurie left shortly after a trio of deerstalkers crashed boisterously through the door. Blood soaked their backs where they'd carried the meat out of the bush. They began. Maybe I'll beat you in a game of B-Ball! That'll show ya!" Stephanie said. "Well c'mon then, Princess" Jeremy said again grinning. Stephanie walked over to the gate and walked into Jeremy's backyard revealing her attire to him, she was wearing a pair of black thong bikini bottoms and a black tanktop, her massive enhanced breasts barely contained in the material."It's only fair that the Princess gets first ball right, Jeremy?" said Stephanie. "Sure! Be my guest". Jeremy tossed Stephanie the ball. She moved her eyes in the direction he was looking and saw what he was looking at. What she saw excited her and humiliated her at the same time.......She hadn’t thought of how it would look for her to be on her knees giving him head with her hands behind her back as if they were bound that way. That’s what excited her. The fact that she got excited seeing this and thinking that way and knowing in her head that he was thinking this too, and probably thinking she was too and doing this on.