The women were beautiful, the exports bountiful, and the songs from the local bards in taverns or ceremonies were delightful to those that came to hea...r, or was there to hear.Of course, not everyone shared the same sentiments of them being a peaceful people. Fueled not by jealousy but by culture, riches, or politics, there were those that saw Prosperia as a luxury that was not meant to be, or a diamond in the rough that was theirs to claim. That was the opinion of the Warchief of the local. At first I considered riding into the woods but decided it best to stay on course for home. It wasn't long before I realized it was my hubby on his horse riding towards me. He had drove home, saddled up his own horse, and rode out to meet me. He brought me my hat, neckerchief, boots and spats. Oh was he being nice. My spats of course only covered my legs but I was cold and they did bring warmth to my lower body. Hubby loved the view of me riding in my x rated cowgirl attire. My tits still. “Good, that was the right answer. But that answer was cheesy though,” I replied. Then he pulled out and went down towards my pussy. He got very close to my pussy and gave it a few nice gentle licks. I put out my arms and leaned down on my elbows. I got a really good look at him eating me out. “Just make sure you be gentle down there,” I said. “Will do sis,” Jeff replied as he laughed a little. He continued to eat me out like mad. I really liked oral sex. I was never sure why honestly, but maybe. ) and, when I got him a little drunk, quite funny. Best of all --JACKPOT! -- Josh was a totally normal healthy male that I could turn on like pushing a button. It's no credit to me; any girl with 36D's and a 25 inch waist could have done the same, but I got him first.Josh was a little apprehensive on our second date when I coyly suggested he could come up to my apartment for a little while. He might not have done it except during the movie, when I picked up his hand and put it inside my blouse,.