I think we had Cindi pretty well figured out."I'd like to ride up and look at the herd this morning," I told them. "How far up the river are they?" Th...ey're only about three miles right now," Andy said. "I'll ride up with you and get some of the men to go with me to pick up the other three hundred cattle we contracted for, if you'll give me the money to pay for them."We figured out how much he'd have to have and I gave it to him. Sam said she'd stay in camp. She said she'd like to get to know. Not the motherly kiss on the cheek, but the kiss of two lovers, hot, excited and lustfilled, ready to make up... One moment we were fondling eachothers bodies. My hand reaching down to his crotch, squeezing his stiff penis thru the payama pants, simultaneously, John's hands sqeezing my breasts, his hands working freneticly, fascinated by the size and softness, like all boys were fascinated by female, mature, breasts.The next, I was on my back, his body covering mine. The moon painting out the. She didn’t react. So then I moved my hands little upwards and came near belly area. It was so soft. I caressed her belly for a while. Then moved my hand little upwards and caught hold of her breasts. All this while she is breathing heavily by closing her eyes.Then I slowly raised her face and planted a kiss on her lips directly. She reciprocated well.I am sucking her lips and she is doing the same with mine. Suddenly she broke the kiss and ran outside the hall. I followed her. And said Sorry. I sat and looked at her for a few minutes, letting the silence and the fact that she couldn't see me unnerve her a little more.Then I said, "Do you know, Miss Santiago, I really dislike pantyhose. I don't like the way they look and I don't like the way they feel to the touch. I think you should apologize for wearing them."After a moment, she spoke, quietly. "I'm sorry for wearing pantyhose, Mr. Black." Take them off."She had been expecting that, obviously, and began rising to her knees in.