I knew they would be gone for several hours so I figured it would be a good time to enjoy another humping by King. As we entered the barn the aroma of... the fresh timothy hay bales drew me to the hay mow at the end of the stable area of the barn. We had just started filling the mow with a few layers of the small rectangular mostly timothy grass hay bales stacking five layers at a time against the wall of the mow like a staircase then working across the mow floor. I thought this would be a great. You smiled at me, and reminded me to keep my eyes on the road.We drove through the city, and away from it, heading toward the mountains. You were smiling, proudly displaying your bra for me to see, knowing that I was already hard and you were driving me crazy. We accelerated on the highway, and you tilted the seat back slightly. You had taken off your shoes, and put your feet up on the dashboard. I reached over and put a hand on your bare leg, below the hem of your shorts."No way, you have to. Hmm...doubtful I’ll ever relive that situation in my life. My phone loudly pinged and brought me back to reality.“Um, duh! What time you dork?”“1 p.m...Don’t be late though. I can’t afford to miss our lunch date. Are you coming to my grandfather’s funeral?”Strangely, I had tingles through my body. To see her, to smell her fresh body, and to touch her soft skin. Times had changed, but my fantasies about her had not.“Nashville International, right? Send me your flight number and airline. If. We left the Enfield and scrambled down the ladder and out the back door of the barn. As soon as we were outside in the shadows I pulled Rachael against me and kissed her hard. "You are some kind of a special woman Rachael, it made me randy watching you in action," I whispered. No, I am not that big a degenerate, but Rachael appeared shaken by having to shoot someone, so I was trying to snap her out of it. "Now all you have to do is keep an eye on me as I move around the side of the barn and.