One hot, summer's day in late July, I had just picked up some groceries from the local store and was heading home in my car when I noticed a young man...in a cow boy outfit straight ahead. As I drove nearer I noticed how handsome and sexy this cow boy was. I slowed down and pulled up right beside him."Howdy," I said, in a cheerful tone."Howdy, mam," the cow boy replied, he tipped the end of his brown cow boy hat a bit higher to acknowledge me."Where are you heading?" I asked. "Houston." Well,. Maybe some tea would do the trick. She looked at her robe hanging on the wicker chair in the corner and discarded the thought of putting it on. No one would be up at this hour anyway. Besides, it"s not like she was naked, she had her favorite rag tag night gown on. So what if you could virtually see everything underneath... everyone was sleeping...On the way downstairs Stacy regretted, not for the first time, the decision to stay home and go to the community college instead of to a University. I feel her nails on my back as the head of my cock touches her opening... I push in and her pussy accepts all of me... The one thing that is very obvious is she has been around the block a few times... Her pussy was huge.. Looking back on it, it is actually funny..... I distinctly remember thinking.. "This is what I've waited for all this time??" I would move my hips so I could hit the left side of her pussy.. then the left side.. but all of the womanly elasticity was robbed from her years. In the Moral Philosophy class, I deliberately sat next to the most attractive girl in the class. She had raven hair, tanned skin and pouty lips."Hi," I said nonchalantly."Hi," she replied, smiling absently. I got my notebook and pen out and looked at the blackboard. There were already things written on it, like the pages we had to read before the next class, and a warning about a test the following week. I dutifully jotted down the information and glanced through Carlos' notes, paying little.