. ah ... quite vigorously. I found out that a dishonest trainer, Harold Bishop, wanted our yard.More accurately, he wanted Cutter's Way, and us. He wa...nted us to run the yard for him, so that no one would know that it was his. That would provide him with a curtain of honesty, something that he didn't have.Bishop was only a small time trainer, and a bully, but he had delusions of grandeur. He thought that he could expand his business by intimidating a bunch of women. He then wanted to pull off. After driving for about 3 hours, I suggested a little wine to cool us off, hoping to actually heat her up. As I was driving, I just had a sip, but my wife had a full cup and was starting to get very happy.I figured now would be a good time to get my plan started, and I reached across to her and gently rubbed her knee, and began to go up under her skirt. She looked at me as if to say, what am I doing, but she did not stop me, so I pushed up her skirt to the top of her stockings and started to. We all were terribly nervous and didn’t know how to react. He was saying his son was a very good boy and others had spoiled him.That’s when my boyfriend broke the ice. “Uncle this is Swetha. She is not a prostitute. She is my girlfriend and junior in our college.” Uncle’s reaction was, “What the hell is she doing in this house? And that too giving a free show of her body? What kind of girl gets to dress like that among other boys?”Now, the tension in the house got little low and the normal. Kelly wouldn't even kiss me unless a relationship was on the table. Needless to say I went back to the more willing white pussy. In my experience it seemed like white chicks didn't have hang ups on just fucking for the fun of it. Then along came Jennifer a really hot curvy red head with cute freckles and green eyes. Jennifer and I had been friends but she initially had no interest in me. One night while partying in a friends dorm room I caught Jennifer stealing looks at me. she eventually.