"The Sheriff nodded. "Well I guess I better get a wagon and head out to your place Josh. Are you boys going back right away?" I think we'll stay in to...wn for a while," Josh said. "Dillon is waiting to hear from his family in Colorado Springs. Maybe we'll have a beer or two."Standing at the bar in the saloon having a beer, Josh said, "If your family starts riding tomorrow morning they can be here by mid morning, well before lunch."Dillon chuckled. "They'll probably come in a wagon. I don't think. “Yes,” he replied, “it would have been fun. Take off your panties, from now on whenever you are out with me you never wear panties, l also want you to wear shorter skirts.”“A woman of my age doesn’t wear short skirts James,” she said, “not unless she’s a…..”“Whore or a slut,” he finished her sentence, “well you’re my slut now and l may well want to show you off, take them off now.”Julie couldn’t believe how her relationship with her son had changed in such a short time, more than that she. “Oh ohhh wow,” she moaned as her eyes closed and her body buckled also. Raquel’s hand found its way into Melissa’s pussy and as soon as it did Melissa felt a finger moving, lightly, over the lips of her pussy. Deep breaths proceeded as her chest and the rest of her body uprooted itself and pushed towards Raquel as she felt out Melissa’s pussy more and more. Sharp short breaths proceeded as Melissa felt a gradual increase of fantastic sensations with in her thighs. With her eyes closed, she. Roaming thoughts of ever-lingering memory of a time gone by and a clandestine rendezvous in the proverbial, ‘Out of the way cafe.’ The remembrance of settling myself in a chair at a small table in a corner, and as I looked up to see you smile and greet me with a cheery ‘Hello you,’ as you walked over to the table. Six foot, distinguished, muscle-bound, yet kind and sensitive. A man any woman would be proud to know, who carried a tray, bearing the promise of something tasty. As I leaned back to.