Brooke and I are. How can anyone ever do anything to hurt her? "Um, sure," I replied, smiling forcefully. It was then that I promised myself to stop... my affair with Mr. Brooke. It just couldn't keep going. It would only end up hurting two of us and it was pretty clear who those two would be. "Thanks," she comes to hug me but I immediately step back, putting my hands up in front of me. She looks at me with a quizzical look. "I–I can't hug you right now. You see, my friends spilled. I guess I had to chalk it up to alcohol, drugs and too much freedom After I got that hurdle out of the way, I felt my sexual side awaken and I wanted to engage in many more encounters.I ended up dating the guy I did it with for a little while, but I broke it off, not wanting to be attached to anyone so early in my college years. Instead, I had a couple of one-night stands and pretty much lived it up. I was enjoying the casualness of the encounters and it excited me.All during that time, I never. And with a body like hers, it was hard for a man to decide where he would start licking and sucking first. I don't think she expected that response, because it threw her back and all she could say was, wow! I didn't expect that. I sensed that there was still a little bit of irritation in her voice, so I asked her what was she trying to say? Then it came out, with her asking me about how I could I just run off and leave her like that? I said, "Whoa! I did not leave." She was the one who didn't. I promised to bring him to the ranch.Dan arrived home. Seems he's changed his mind a bit and instead of engineering or whatever, he's planning to be a working rancher after all. The reason is Consuela Hermanos, just over five feet of Hispanic beauty from New Mexico. He's crazy about her. She was due to come to the ranch for Christmas with her folks. She'd already been there at Thanksgiving with her folks and Beth had come to know and really like her. So either Beth will run Bessie's ranch and.