"She laughed. "Well, if they're talking about us, they won't be bothering some other unfortunate, will they?"She stretched, making herself more comfor...table on the bottom boards of the boat. She had spread the sail covers out along the gratings to make sure she didn't get marked through her bathing suit. As the suit tightened a little across her bottom, the lines of her sex were plainly visible, and Sven strained to look, without making it appear obvious. From a distance Kate was almost. We hurried to catch up to Old Hank and to see what he had found. There they was, strung out fer a couple of miles, the herd was so big. Privately, I wondered ifen we had enough hands to drive that many cattle home when we got them back from the rustlers. The custom was, when a rustled herd was recovered, the cattle wasn't sorted 'til they was home. Then word would be sent to the affected ranches that their cattle had been recovered, and they should come pick them up. Most often, the people. The best part about this job was that all I really did was lounge around the pool all day and read. One day I went out onto the patio, the weather was beautiful, the sun shining brightly, and it wasn't muggy as it tends to get in July. I really don't like tan lines so whenever I manage to be alone and in the sun, I take off my top. Jeff likes the way my breasts get freckles when they're sun kissed. He teases me to such an aroused state, and I love it -- incentive enough to go topless.That. Otter looked at me and innocently asked, "Is everything ok?"Having agreed that friends should be honest, I chuckled, "Yeah, but you're turning me on rubbing my leg like that and hard ons don't work well in jeans." Oh. I don't want you to be uncomfortable," she replied. I was disappointed, thinking she was going to put her hands back in her lap. She surprised me when she reached over with both hands, unbuttoned my pants and freed my hard cock. She began stroking up and down the shaft with her.