There’d be something wrong with you if you didn’t, you’re only human, there’s more to a relationship than finding someone sexy. It doesn’t m...an there’s something wrong with our marriage it means we’ve got more if WE can admit to it and still love each other, do you not agree???”“Are you sure?” Tree inquires“Yes I am, I think about it a lot….I can handle it” I replied.“I’ll get the desert” she replied. “And I’ll give my mum a ring, you stay here”.Tree went into the kitchen to prepare the afters. I like that!’ ‘Thanks, most guys are intimidated when a girl has better sense than they do. In this case I suspect that we both had reached that point of view at about the same time. I grew up on a farm. You always had to be ready to fix a sudden problem. Some things can’t wait for more convenient times. You do what you need to do but you do it as safely as you can. Farming machinery isn’t forgiving. What do you think we need to do now?’ ‘Well, since I drive this route several times a year I. Buck had broad shoulders and was heavily muscled, just like the men at the beach. He looked like a weight lifter and he made her feel small and sexy. Very few men made Brandy feel small. She was over five-foot-nine and it was a treat to feel petite.Brandy faced the young man and slipped down her stretch top. She saw his eyes begin to heat up the moment he caught a glimpse of her heavy firm tits."Nice tits, honey!" Buck groaned, feeling his cock throb painfully in the tight confines of his. Walking around me, looking up and down, you inspect your nearly naked fucktoy. My skin flushing as I stand presented, motionless, for your morning inspection. Your fingers trace down my back, following the curve and ridges of my spine, until your warm hands cup my ass—their heat countering the room’s cool air. Your sweet breath tickles my skin as you squeeze my ass cheeks. “My whore needs her hair fixed,” you say with disdain, instantly sending shivers of dread through me, knowing that my just.