I tried to ignore the comments, until Rachel said "tell you what, give us a kiss on the cheek and I will let you pass!"I failed to see the wink, she g...ave to her friend. I thought ok; where is the harm in a little peck on the cheek if it gets me through the pair of them and I can get on with my work. So as I turned to kiss her on the cheek, right at the very last second she suddenly turned her head and I kissed her full on the lips. "Saucy devil!" she hollered."I saw that!" her friend repeated.. We looked warily at each other. “Sorry”, I said. Then “I wasn’t sent to get you. I came to say sorry”. She looked surprised, she looked confused. “What have you, of all people, got to be sorry for Will?”I paused. I wasn’t really sure what I was doing chasing after her. “Our mum says...” I reverted to form. “That you should be nice to girls?” she finished, smiling bemused. So she remembered Cowboys and Indians too!“Are you my knight in shining armour, Will?” she giggled. The transformation to. " Oh, you know about those things, huh?" I'm a woman ... so yeah, I know about those things."Ten miles out of Butte, they passed a man on a bicycle, dressed in cycling gear, a green-stripped polo shirt, black cycling shorts, white helmet. It was cool, but his bare legs were exposed and pumped like machine pistons."He looks like my Henry, she said. "My husband." Henry's a cyclist?" Yeah, he was pretty serious about it once..." She turned her head to watch the cyclist as they passed by. "He'd go. I spanked her again and heard her moan. Kriss shoved her fingers into her pussy and held them up. "I think she likes it!" she said as she licked her fingers clean.My little Ronnie was a submissive! Now this was gonna be fun!We finally got dressed and headed into the living room. We didn't want her mom to stop by and catch us with our pants down (no pun intended). We watched some tv and kissed and groped all night. Finally we had enough and headed to bed. We were so exhausted that there was only.