"What time is it?" he moaned."7AM, I'm running late," I said."Get the hell out of here and come back at a reasonable hour," he demanded."Okay, you can...use the land line to call your people, if you like. I'll bring you some food and make some coffee when I get back." Since he wasn't coming along, I got the bike out for another ride.The parking lot at Helen's Sit Down was full, so I parked the bike on the sidewalk. I had to share a table with a couple of fire fighters, since there were no cops. .. come and find out.” Beckoned me closer and in my excitement I got closer and closer and before I knew it I was on my knees with my hand on his zipper, he encourages me as I reach in and pull out his large shaft out.“You’re so big sir!” he chuckles and tells me to suck it like a good girl.I slid the head into my mouth and he growled a little, it was salty and delicious and it wasn’t long before I was jerking and sucking his big hard cock, my inner thighs were now slick with my pussy juices. He also didn’t have to clean those horse stalls.It was just after 13:00, and I was finishing up. I was looking forward to a short break for lunch when I heard a horse whinny outside. I stepped out and saw John Wadsworth riding up.John is an outfitter and guide during the hunting and fishing seasons. One of his endearing qualities, as far as I was concerned, was that he charged his customers on a sliding scale. The closer they lived to a coast, either one, the more he charged. He also made a. She had changed into her bath robe and although I couldnt see I knew she nothing on underneath. She sat down with Steven again and her hand went straight to his thigh again. She asked him about college and before long the chat turned to girls and sex. Steven looked really awkward now and even more when Clare asked him if he still fancied her. He looked at me not sure if he should answer but I told him to be honest and who wouldnt fancy Clare? Taking the initiative Clare slowly slid over hand.