CD/TS Shemale Chrissy Fucked On the Ranch

Loving ranches and the country lifestyle as I do, my parents even once owning one with horses for awhile, I asked John to show me his property. He took me on a tour of the ranch, once we put our clothes back on of course, and showed me his horses and pigs. He showed me the view from his property to the semi-arid red and brown-colored mountains, the semi-rural but brown, due to lack of water, valley, where there were many horse and cattle ranches. The recently-developed suburban sprawl of the city of Hemet wasn't far beyond. I was blown away by the beauty and peace of it all. I started fantasizing about living with John.

I left, noting how the traffic heading south back to San Diego on the I-15 was busy, but not a parking lot, being the Friday after Thanksgiving. I predicted that most people would travel home on Sunday or even Monday.

At home, I again fantasized about living with john on his ranch. i could rent a room. Or just move in as his lover. It would have to be a secret though, as none of my friends and family know about any of this, so I would need my own room despite the fact that I would be sleeping with John most nights. Or I could be a live-in ranch hand. I'd feed his horses and pigs, clean the stalls, take out the trash, keep the inside of the home clean, all that. And he would pay me a salary...and fuck me every night. To live on ranch out in the quiet, peaceful countryside was very appealing, but I have too much of a life, and know too many people, to give it up and move away from San Diego.

I also ran scenarios in my head of what the first time would be like when i would run into his on-again, off-again live in-jerk of a boyfriend. I'm in the kitchen washing dishes, my back to the door. Suddenly I feel a hand grab and squeeze my ass then I feel hot breath on my neck."Mmmm...you must be John's friend," a voice whispers in my ears. Knowing it wasn't my lover John, I turned around and went to push him away, but before I could, John's off-again, on-again jerk of a boyfriend quickly embraced me and slammed his face against mine, pushing his tongue down my throat and locking my lips with his.