They had crossed the river and were making camp near its edge.We unsaddled our mounts and put on their nosebags to give them a little something to eat...and I decided we were going to have to scatter out some hay along the way, probably building small stacks of bales at both the doorways.We remembered what we'd forgotten right away. Firewood. We hadn't brought a stick even though I'd made sure to bring the makings for coffee. Well, live and learn. I would have ridden on back tonight if we hadn't. He could see me."How did you get in!" he said as he quickly snapped his underpants over his twinky."I, uh, just came in," I stuttered."Who are you talking to?" Darren said worried."But I locked the door. I'm sure I did," Scott said after giving Darren a strange look. He got up and pressed the lock button, then opened the door which made a satisfying click. During his inspection, I was madly scanning his mind trying to find out why he could see me."I guess the lock is acting up again," he. The bus stopped and then she moved her finger from my pussy lips to my rear entrance. She stuck it deep in my asshole, again through the thin material of my thong. Suddenly she took off her long finger from my body and she got down from the bus…Later afternoon, I walked out from my desk to take the elevator.My Boss was calling me from his office at the tenth floor.My surprise was great at the fifth floor; when the doors opened and entered the elevator that same hot woman that had touched me in. My plan was to stand with her hanging on me and push the jeans down off her narrow hips. Would've worked, too. But she also put her legs around me, just above my hips, hooking her ankles behind my back."Bed?" she breathed and pulled her mouth close to my ear. Her tongue, wet and serpentine, wriggled into my ear. "Bed?" Her breath was fire on me."Buh," was all I could say. I cupped her tight little jeans-clad ass in my hands, one paw under and covering each cheek, and walked through my home.
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