"Erm ... both?" Well," I said, "it's up to you, but I'd really like to spend the day with you. Take you home to change your clothes, catch a bus out t...o Fox House, get some lunch at Longshaw Lodge and have a walk. Come home, change again and go out for supper. Then ... it's up to you." And ... the rest of my life?" Well ... when you're ready, I'd like to marry you and spend the rest of my life with you." Oh..." She rested her head on my chest. I could smell a trace of her shampoo mingled with. A Micha) and Al, sat bored out of there mind in Al's truck one warm Saturday afternoon. Micha wanted to go some where local, but do something that they have never done before. Al just wanted to hook up, asking Micha ideas she had. Micha had none, and was out of ideas, asking Al if he had any plans all Al's ideas were dirty. Such things as; going to a parking lot and having sex, or giving him road head as he drove. Micha agreed to hook up if he can think of a safe place to fuck. Well thats. " Kristen cooed. Susan couldn't believe this woman, this sexy as fuck woman was talking to her like that. In her state of shock, she let loose of the towel and felt it becoming less snug, barely held in place. She was happy it didn't fall off and was about to fix it. Kristen pressed her finger in the center of her chest and moved it slowly down the gap of her breast to the loosen the towel. Losing the ability to breathe or speak, Susan could only watch in horror as her only protection slid off. He would look the bulls in the eyes and touch them on the head &hellip,WHAT BALLS, I thought. I later found out that his name was Jake and he too was also a champion rider. We kept checking each other out through the entire show, and more than once I was afraid that my distracting him was going to end in disaster for the poor guy. Finally, the show started wrapping up and the winners were announced. My friends and I left to get a good seat at the bar that we knew the riders were going to hang.