Come on in."She stepped into my apartment. Did I mention I was already hard? She was wearing those tight cut off jean shorts I loved, and a hot pink t...shirt. She was sweating a bit, and I remembered being turned on by the scent of her odor."So, I have an idea for what we'll be doing tonight." I'd been considering this very question, non-stop, so I immediately began to sputter something about wanting to lick her all over. She interrupted me by holding her hand up over my mouth. "Shh. Just let me. I followed up along the stairs with a calm pace, and strode comfortably along the hall toward my bedroom. I'd only been wearing a robe, which I undid but didn't remove. Leaning on one of the four posters on my bed, my gaze was fixed at the window for no reason. I always found the foliage outside the house and available at the window's view breath-taking. With a calm smile, I turned and removed my robe, hanging it on a hook near the bed. Bare, I headed toward the bathroom.The faucet squeaked. Queenie was a bit more discerning than that and she knew right away that Rex was a real catch from the way he got up deep inside her with the very first hump. She did her best to keep her balance underneath his muscular bulk but it was difficult because she had been alone and sheltered for the better part of a full year. This was the most action she had had since the dark chocolate Labrador had given her a nice tumble under the grandstand at the amusement park when all their owners were. When he started on the barn, he was surprised at what he found among the ‘junk.’ It was obvious that the seller had not take the time or interest to sort through the dirty pile of stuff in the barn. He had only told Gerald to clear it all out and get rid of it. By the time he had hauled the scrap to the dump and had made three trips to the metal recycling center where loads of broken and bent metal had earned him another $150, Gerald finally surveyed the other ‘stuff’ that he had salvaged..