Alternating between your hands.’ Abby grasped the teats, and suddenly milk shot out of the one, missing the bucket completely, splashing instead ove...r her shoes. The cow looked round, aware that different hands were now milking her. Abby soon found the rhythm, and her aim. ‘Well! Look at that James, I’m milking a cow.’ ‘Conversion from city slicker to country bumpkin, in one easy lesson.’ James replied cheekily. ‘Change to the other two teats.’ Sam suggested. ‘Do that about every half-dozen. He was actually nervous when he asked her and she said yes of course. They went to dinner at an exclusive restaurant and she was all over him. He became immersed in her green eyes and they kissed and brushed legs.He hadn’t felt this unbridled desire before. She clearly felt the same way judging by the flame in her eyes. Before dinner ended she went to the bathroom and when she returned, placed a lacy scrap of something in his hand. It was her panties… They went to his seaside place and he had. “Thank me, then,” she leaned into his personal space and whispered in his ear, becoming all the more aroused at how he stood firm and didn’t make even the slightest twitch.“Ma’am, thank you for caring enough to discipline me when I need it. I hate it when it happens, but I love you so much for doing it.”That was it, she could bear it no longer. Her heart was racing, her skin was flush and glowing almost as much as his pert butt was. Her clit was positively throbbing.“Stand easy and kiss me. I slip into the seat of his truck with some unease, but he is careful to keep his words soft and his movements slow. I smile to myself, briefly thinking, "First battle won."But remembering that he still has my keys. Then, finally, I take a deep breath and exhale, feeling like it may be the first time I've breathed all night. "What's that ya got there?" His eyes are on my hands. "Nothing. None of your damned," I ground out, but my voice trails off as I realize that cowboy has been nothing but.