Responding slowly, her mouth opened to my kisses and I took her soft lips in mine hungrily, my right hand going behind her back while my left hand cup...ped her breast and squeezed her tiny lemons.She reacted by opening my shirt and her hand played with my hairy chest, running circles and touching my nipples. From deep in her throat I could her pleasant moaning noises as she whispered “Sahib”, “Sahib” over and over again. My hands, roaming over her body, came to rest on her small, petite breasts.. Usually he’d come over smash and dash, maybe dinner or chill for a minute. Never spent the night, always talking he had to work early but started telling me he loved me and i was the best thing that ever happened to him. I started bugging him about going to his place and making sure he wasnt homeless. Finally he has me come over to his house in the early afternoon, no biggie. I walk into his house and its really well put together, but not in a bachelor kind of way, Im suspicious. There was. I mover farther left in an effort to flank the rustlers, or even get behind them if the brush cover held up. Hey, there's another one, and he's within shotgun range. He was a bit fidgety, so all I had to do was wait patiently for him to expose enough of his body to make a shot worthwhile. BANG! I had him and we were now down to 2 against 2.His scream was apparently enough to spook the last two rustlers. They both jumped up to run to their horses. Sam and I shot at the same time, and we must. “Ohhhhh!” shemoaned, then fell back down in silence. She had indeedcome.As she lay with her arms back behind her head, Mrs.Johnson’s body was shaking uncontrollably as she liftedher head to look at him. “That… that was really n-n-nice, Mr. Graves!” she said, “but, is Tyrone on yourteam?”“Your son is not very talented. I don’t know if…”“Bullshit!” she said while quickly sitting up, hishardened prick staring her.