As the saying used to go, "There's gold in them thar hills!"I started thinking about how much it would cost to build a small barn. It would need heat ...or the mules during the winters, and would need enough space to store feed until the grass came back in the spring.I was sitting at the bar sipping from my glass of Sherry, when a large group of people entered. Several made their way to the bar, and others waited to be seated. Eavesdropping on conversations seemed to be a habit with me.. There were artless geometric prints on all walls except one, where there was a huge, opaque glass panel. Two-way mirror? Probably not; the room wasn't brightly lit and besides, the glass was opaque, not mirrored. More likely, it was that fancy privacy glass that turned clear at the flick of a switch. But when the glass cleared, who would be looking at whom?He checked the door (locked) and quickly scanned for security cameras without finding one. Didn't mean there weren't any though; damn things. I was always interested in exercising and keeping myself fit so I was 6’2” in height and 72 kgs in weight. I had excellent biceps and abs and attended gym even in Mumbai. Since we were well off, I stayed not in a hostel but in a one BHK apartment in Mumbai. I had normal sexual desires but I was a virgin. My cock was also, like the rest of me well developed. I had an uncut cock which was 8 inches when hard and was light brown in colour. I shaved my pubic hair regularly.Once I fell ill with some. “I just want to get laid, Steve!”“If you’re absolutely sure, then slide closer to me,” I said.She set her empty glass down on a coaster on the table and slid next to me. I set my glass down next to hers and before I knew what was happening, she had me in a lip-lock, forcing her tongue into my mouth. A couple of seconds later she shifted and threw a leg over me and was kneeling straddling me, kissing me hard. I overcame my shock and put my arms around her and pulled her against me. Rosie moaned.