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It is called the Hermosas Colinas Ranch, which is Spanish for Beautiful Hills Ranch. I’m 52 years old and have been widowed for two long years. My wife, Alexis, passed away after a long battle with cancer. I have two grown children, Matt and Allison. Both are graduates of Texas Tech and returned home after college, to work on the family ranch. Loneliness is a terrible thing. When one loses their life partner, the days and nights run together and all purpose in life seems to drift away. I am so thankful that my kids have returned to the ranch and have taken care of it, and me, during my time of withdrawal from the day to day operations. Since Alexis’s death, I have spent most of the days sitting on this deck watching the cattle or on my horse, Tramp, riding and enjoying the beauty of my ranch. Mainly, I just like to be alone. I recently have been able to put my wife’s death behind me and return to life. My old friends are happy that I have returned to the morning “meetings” at Maggie’s Coffee Shop and have returned to becoming active in our community again. In prior years I was mature active as a county commissioner, President of the local rodeo association, member of the board of the Cattleman’s Bank, past President of the Cattleman’s Association and numerous other boards and organizations throughout Bandera County. Soon after my recovery from my grief, I found that I was the target of several well intentioned ladies from around the area. I have been told that I am a handsome man. I’m 6’ 2” tall, weigh 205 pounds and am in great shape. I have a gym in my home and use it on a regular basis. My doctor tells me that I have the body of a 35 year old. Out of the clear blue, women will appear at my door with bowls of food and casual conversation. Matt big and Allison tease me that I should be getting back into the dating scene, but that is one place I just am not ready to be right now. However, the companionship of a warm, shapely woman enters my mind from time to time. The feel of a soft, naked body lying next to me is a desire that black is beginning to happen more and more as the days and weeks pass by. I remember the hot, passionate nights that Alexis and I enjoyed. The feel of her body responding as I performed oral sex on her. She would arch her back up high as she had an orgasm and moan deeply when I pushed my cock in and out of her warm, wet pussy. I would feel the muscles around her vagina contract and grip my cock tightly as I shot my hot cum deep inside her belly. I could still feel her pull me closer as she wrapped her long doggystyle slender legs around me and kissed me passionately, then told me that she loved me. I miss those moments very much and long to feel that passion again. It will happen again, when Big Boobs I’m ready. CHAPTER 2 I see Allison’s pickup come to a stop at the back gate. “I was on my way over to the office and saw you sitting out here,” she says as she walks across the yard to the deck. “Do you have another cup of coffee you’d share with your daughter,” she asks? I smile as I see her, she looks so much like her Mother, “I certainly do, you know where the Keurig is, help yourself. There are some doughnuts blonde on the cabinet that Mary Roberts left with me last night when she stopped by. I swear, these women are going to fatten me up if I don’t watch it,” I laughed. Well, I do now" the man whispered as he slipped another finger in, your legs tremble. I wasn’t expecting you till One. “I cant do that.” I gasped, “Someone may knock on the door.” He saw her boobs hanging in the face of the kid mature below her and he was squeezing and biting them. The sounds from Becky's bedroom were growing more and more passionate, the Big Boobs two schoolgirls “studying” with throaty moans. The sensation against her nipples was muted by the strips of waterproof black tape covering them, twin 'X'es blonde completely hiding the hard nubs. All the time she was making reassuring noises to Hyde, moving slowly, seemingly anxious not to alarm him. Fine until I start big reaching up or bending down, or it gets windy. “Want to suck the dildo clean. “No! No! Not again!” she shouted and shook her arm in a vain attempt to dislodge him. Brian asked, somewhat suspiciously. And that's when she heard it: the sound of a door creak. She went back to working the head and stroking. I wasn't ugly, just overweight coupled with a lack of confidence and black fear of rejection the amount of time I had sex did not exceed the number of fingers I had. My vision clouded, growing darker, my mind overloaded with the pain that subdued me. I ebbed away doggystyle from consciousness, my limbs becoming lax, the world dulling to- a whip snapped across my back, and I screamed awake. I hold her for longer as well. The girls changed positions and I was directly behind Katie.