“Maybe I could help you ... help me,” he suggested.The thought came to her like a cool drink of water on a hot day. She’d resisted for what seem...ed like ages. This little fantasy had been a lot of fun to think about over the last couple of minutes. But she’d been without too long, and she missed real intimacy too much.“My fantasy just changed,” she said. “You could help me ... in the bedroom.”He let her pull him there. He stood and watched, slack-jawed, as she undid buttons and stripped down to. “Oh my, wow you really wanna get to it, I say leaning back on the chair a little surprise to her boldness and how blunt she is “ must admit that turned me on more than what I already was.“Yes I really do, I had my eye on you for a few weeks since you uploaded your profile, the moment I saw you activate it I wanted to connect with you” so let's go shall we,” she said slowly start to take a stand and reaching over my hand.Oh’ really, oh my may I ask what was it about me that has captured your. That seemed to do it for her and she began breathing heavily and after a couple of minutes said “Oh my god I’m gonna cum!” With that she began tensing up as her orgasm hit her. As it subsided she said “That was amazing, I’m feeling so horny right now.” She pulled me out of her then knelt up and began sucking my cock, wanking me into her mouth. I couldn’t take much more “You horny little cow, if you keep doing that for much longer you’re going to get your mouth filled” I told her. She stopped. Then we had retirement funds in another account and one bank account listed under the name, "Investments." We had just about decided to open our own roadhouse. The Buck Horn was okay, but we were getting tired of Walt Deaver's continual whining and bitching. He wanted to pay us less since we were "fixtures" there and he had given us our first chance.Connie put a stop to that by informing him that we had sold a whole bunch of singles and had three albums out and another one on the way. The CD.