Apart from that, blessedly, you seem okay. No injures outside of some soreness, and a bit of a headache but all in all healthy. Checking your pockets ...for anything useful, you find your raspberry chap-stick survived but is totally swamped with salt water. Yuck. Your phone is much the same way and now sports a wicked crack across its screen but it is in one piece. Of course it's dead and probably too waterlogged to function anyway, but it is something. Unfortunately your bag is nowhere to be seen. The roads came into Cinimon Ranch out of raw purple mountains that always cuddled other colors streaked high in jagged folds. The. entire ranch seemed to be always hidden under a low-hanging cloud of pale dust. Nancy looked out of . her upstairs bedroom window and said aloud again, “I hate it!”She had spent a particularly restless night, and even now, just after seven, her body was warmed and glowing with a particularly feminine sensation, a union of pleasure and guilt.She walked. We briefly met and i asked him if he would like to have some coffee. He said yes, and i was surprised to see that he followed me downstairs, he only wore a towel and his boxers.I was very nervous at first.. so nervous that i dropped a spoon on the kitchenfloor.When i picked it up, i felt his eyes on my butt... it turned me on, so i dropped it again,on perpose ,this time i stayed in bending possition...He took the bait, and suddenly i felt his hands on my ass, i let this guy i had just met touch. I was surprised because alcohol in our house had always been reserved for special occasions, like birthdays or New Year's Eve. Mom said it WAS a special day, because I was home for the summer. And she said that sometimes a glass of wine now and then helped her relax in the evening. I got the impression that also had helped her cope with Dad being gone.At least the sexual tension was gone from earlier in the day. My jerkoff in the shower had taken my edge off and Mom was dressed much more.