"The dance is about ready to begin. I can hear the fiddles warming up. Would you ask me for the first dance?"I did not have another chance to dance wi...th Penny again and left the dance more than a little disappointed. Schoolmarm Penny was young and attractive and much in demand by all the men at the dance. I had one dance with her and I guess that was all I was entitled to.The next day I found a cattle buyer in town and I commissioned him to purchase a small herd of shorthorns for me. I wanted. Sex at home as not often and more or less routine, married for a long time, never cheated on my husband.We got to his room it was filthy clothes everywhere bed unmade dirty dishes all over, Tyrell closed the door. I started thinking what the Fuck am I doing in a clients bedroom, Tyrell dropped his shorts, stood there his Dick semi hard it was at least 10" Long as round as a can of shaving cream. He moved towards me removed my jacket then unbuttoned my blouse I was standing there shaking as this. You give me what I asked for and warm my insides with your gift. The thought of squeezing it out when we’re done is already arousing me again before my orgasm has even passed.“Fuck!” I say, and it’s over as quickly as it started.I turn to kiss you but it doesn’t happen that way.Before I even had a chance to decide what I want, I’m dropping to my knees in front of you taking your cock and guiding it to my mouth. My hands drop to my sides and I suck the length of it whilst looking up at you with. You’re just lonely. I’m sorry Beth did that to you.’ ‘Maybe I meant it,’ I said, realizing I looked like a hot mess, in need of a shave and a shower. ‘Then do it again,’ she dared, strategically positioned between her cart and the door. ‘You mean this?’ I said, hanging an ankle over one knee while stretching out my arms on the back of the chair. I tried to look as casual as possible. A faint blush rose to her cheeks as she giggled. ‘Okay, you win. You’re lonely and horny and my work is done.