Each one had a little bulge on top, like a Mounds bar pregnant with an almond. The M&Ms, the ones in the yellow bag, each pregnant with a peanut, bigg...er and rounder than their smug brethren in the brown bags. I grabbed a six pack of the former and a half-pound bag of the latter, as well as a six pack of Mars bars just out of nostalgia. There was a bottle of wine in the refrigerator. I headed for the checkout. Condoms were available there, too.I asked for a three-pack of my usual brand and paid. She didn’t quite know what to make of the cowboy that she found herself thinking about more and more as the days passed. The ladies’ room line was long and she was somewhat grateful for the passage of time to get her thoughts together and try to sort out what to do from here. She wanted to stay … stay and see exactly if life on a ranch was where she belonged, and yes, even stay and see if what she was feeling for this cowboy could turn into something more. But she had a feeling that she wasn’t. But I had fallen for Larry and I paid the price. He dumped me. ‘Hey old boys I will be back right after dropping this lady,’ he said. They said nothing but grinned. He took me in his arms and I felt so safe. I was wondering if this idea was good. Maybe I should not have invited him to my house. I was confused. He was pretty old to me. And here I was fantasizing about him. Erotic thoughts about him were coming in my mind. Oh god I did not knew what I was doing. He had a sleek Mercedes. A black. “Look at your face!”She slung her legs over Will’s thighs and hovered over his cock. She dropped her butt down onto the back of Jess’s head.“Shit!” Sherry looked down. “Are you OK?”Sherry lifted. Jess raised her head, coughing.“I took too much in my throat,” Jess said.“I’m glad you tried,” I said.“I’ll do better,” Jess declared.“Cool it,” Sherry said. “I’m stealing your fuck. Get up here.”Sherry dismounted and took Jess’s hands. Jess went out of her way not to look into Sherry’s smiling face..