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The next week was relatively uneventful. Monday we painted Cheryl's room.

"It stinks," she said as she climbed in bed, her pert nose wrinkled in disgust. "Maybe I should have gotten the bright orange after all."

"That was oil based enamel, not latex. It would have smelled worse."

"Worse than this?"

"Yes. Do you want to sleep in one of the other rooms for a couple of nights?"

"No. I just want this one to smell better."

"It will in a couple of days."

"What if the stink kills me before then?"

"It's not toxic," I said as I spread the towels.

"It could drive me to suicide."

"It's not that bad."

"That's easy for you to say. You don't have to sleep in here."

"Well, the blue room down the hall..."

"No! I'm staying in my room."

"Okay. You like the smell of this massage oil, don't you? Well, sleep with your nose behind your knee."

She turned her head to look at me over her shoulder and blinked. Twice. "God, I hate you."

She said nothing more as I massaged her legs, then kissed her good night. Just before the door latch clicked I heard a faint, "It still stinks."

Complaints about the paint smell stopped after Wednesday, which is when she had her first driving lesson. There are many stereotypical stories about women drivers, but I'm sure that she'll prove them wrong. Just give her a few more years practice.

She shifted into reverse while the car was moving forward only twice. The third time she shifted into park. It wasn't entirely a bad thing, though. In fact, it was educational. For instance, I learned that a coffee travel mug is not the ultimate answer for beverages while you are a passenger. You shouldn't have any liquids in your possession while teaching girls to drive, and that includes strongly recommending a trip to the john first. When they aren't shaking the piss out of you, they're scaring it out of you. But that was actually a needless fear because she stopped with the bumper at least three millimeters away from the driver's side door of Diego's pick-up. Maybe even four. And he did jump back inside and slam it with seconds to spare. One or two at least.

Okay, at most.

But he should have taken a trip to the john before he left the feed store.

Photography lessons continued as well. By the end of the week she was aware of the major shortcomings of her camera and was able to compensate for most. Friday she had her first portrait lesson, with me serving as her model. For a beginner, she did an exceptionally good job of compensating for the weaknesses of her subject. After Saturday morning's driving lesson we rebuilt the portion of the split rail fence that jumped behind her while she was backing up, and then we had lunch, finishing just as Doc Branson arrived to check on Buena Vista and Cheryl's Blaze. I had a brilliant idea and excused myself long enough to run back to the studio while Cheryl accompanied Doc into the barn.

Fortunately I decided against pouring myself a cup of coffee to take with me, because eight to ten seconds after I arrived I had the perfect opportunity to aim, focus, and shoot. The flash startled Blaze but didn't frighten her. Buena Vista had been the subject of many photographs and took it in stride, seeming to express reassurance to her daughter in a brief, low whickering sound.

"What was that all about?" snarled the little filly's bipedal protector when the horse tossed her head and stepped back.

Fortunately, it was one of the electronic cameras, so I was able to call up the shot immediately. While I prefer rationality to religion, I was ready to invoke every deity I could remember at that moment and pray that I'd captured what I'd seen before I lifted the camera.

I had said that a good part of successful photography is luck. Well, I decided to avoid Vegas and Reno because I'd used up the remainder of my good luck ration for the rest of the year. There it was in the viewfinder: Cheryl, Blaze, and Doc in three-part harmony. Yeah, it needed a mild wash with PhotoShop to correct some exposure issues and some reflective glare in the background between Cheryl's head and Blaze's, but the composition was perfect.

"Uncle Randy! That's perfect! You're a genius!" She kissed me.

Okay, so I'd skip the lesson pointing out the deficiencies in the picture for the time being.

"The girl's right," said Doc. "But I tell you what: in exchange for my not kissing you, I'll let you give me a copy of that when you print it. I'll put it in my reception area and tell everyone who admires it that I got it from Randy Long's Family Pet Portraiture Emporium."

"You've got a deal!" I said with exaggerated relief.

"Awww! What's the matter?" she asked, still staring in wide-eyed amazement at the viewfinder. "Doc is, like, too old for you? Uncle Homo prefers younger men? Hmmm?"

Doc threw me a questioning glance and started to say something. I shook my head and silently mouthed, "Later," causing him to shrug and back off. The smirk on his face said that I'd better not wait very long before I called him and explained.

"Uncle Randy, I have just the frame for this. I want to put it on my dresser." Her eyes were still locked on the screen. I can't blame her. I think it's one of the best pictures I'd ever taken. But then, I might be a little biased. I had photographed my two most beautiful models. And Doc, but I could always crop him out.

I had no idea what after-dinner movie we'd just watched. Some romantic comedy, I think. I truly had no idea, because I couldn't keep my attention off the brunette beauty snuggled up against my side on the couch. To call her negligee "translucent" is to make it sound more opaque than it was. There were a couple of times I expected to find myself saying, "It's the pheromones again," but she was too absorbed in the movie to notice.

"That was sweet," she said. She turned those beautiful liquid brown eyes to me. They were a little more liquid than normal, enough so that they had overflowed at the corners. "What part did you like best, Uncle Randy?"

"I'm not sure," I said. "I saw so many different things to like."

"Yeah," she said, laying her head on my shoulder and sighing wistfully. "There were."

She wasn't aware that we weren't discussing the same topic. She might have realized that with one more question, but instead she glanced at the clock. "Time to check the horses."

Hell of a time for her to turn responsible. "Okay. I'll wait for you to change."

"The guys have gone home, haven't they? I'll just wear this. I'm sure Buena Vista and Blaze won't be embarrassed to see my boobs. They're girls."

I exercised a bit of wise caution and said nothing about what else they could see.

My self-control must be improving. I made it through the leg massage with no pheromonic bodily modifications. I made up for that after I fell asleep by having two wet dreams, both involving the object of my dreams sleeping under blankets and a light coat of oil in the next room. After the second I decided it was too late to go back to sleep, so I arose, cleaned up, and quietly made my way downstairs for coffee.

As I reached the bottom of the staircase, the front door burst open. Cheryl exploded into the house and slammed the door behind her, leaning back against it and gasping like she'd set a new time record in the marathon. I don't know if her feet were blushing because she was wearing slippers, but every square inch of the rest of her was.

"Well," I said, crossing my arms and forgetting about the coffee, "this has all the earmarks of an interesting tale."

"I had a dream," she gasped. "A nightmare, actually. It woke me up. I dreamed Blaze was hurt and needed me. It was terrible, Uncle Randy! It seemed so real! I had to go check on her. To make sure she was okay. In case it wasn't a dream, because it seemed so real! It's Sunday. It's supposed to be just us here, so I didn't waste time getting dressed. I had to go see about Blaze!"

"I see. So, you're saying Ricky and Penny had another fight."

The red intensified another shade or two. I wondered what kind of picture of her I'd get using infrared film in a totally dark room. Probably an overexposed one. "When I heard the door open, I thought you'd followed me, so I thought I'd surprise you. So, I hid behind the grain barrel..."

She left it hanging, but it was obvious what had happened next.

"So, did Ricky faint or just die of a heart attack? I didn't hear any screams of terror."

"He was ... He was drinking his coffee when I jumped out. Most of it went down his shirt and pants and he dropped his mug. I think I heard it break after I ran past him."

"Yeah? Damn. It was probably his lucky mug, too. Got tossed while riding a bull at a rodeo a few years ago and it trampled him. He got away with a two-inch scrape on a rib. Through some chain of events that makes sense only to Ricky, he gives the credit to that mug and has called it his lucky mug ever since."

"Really? Oh, GOD! Now I can't leave the house for the rest of the summer!"

"I'll go talk to him. Everything will be okay."

She looked at me with big, pleading eyes. "Uncle Randy, are you sure?"

I gave her shoulders a reassuring squeeze. "Trust me. I said I wouldn't lie to you."

"Okay." She sounded skeptical, but she gave me an embarrassed kiss and dashed up the stairs. I waited to enjoy the show first.

I found Ricky leaving the bunkhouse. He held up his hands as a feeble barrier between us. "Boss, I swear I didn't touch her!"

"Relax. I know what happened. Was that your lucky mug?"

"Yeah. It broke into three pieces. You know what that means."

"Yeah, I do." Actually, I had no clue. Most rodeo performers have superstitions that have nothing in common with any other performer's. However, admitting that I didn't know would have guaranteed a fifteen minute lecture on the significance of the number three. I had been the audience for that lecture last year and now knew less than I did before Ricky had started. "I'm sorry you lost your lucky mug. If there's any way I can make up for it..."

Ricky waved away the suggestion. "No, no. If you don't mind my saying so, Boss, I used up all of its good luck at one shot when she jumped out in front of me, waving her arms. I'd break two more lucky mugs to see that again."

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Sherri waited on the computer the following evening at the time she and Randy normally chatted. She wondered if he would show up tonight. The time of their regular meeting came and went, but no Randy. Sherri did her best not to be too disappointed. After all, he was married and there could have been many reasons he was not able to show up. Sherri waited another 30 minutes, then turned off the computer and slowly went to bed. She did not sleep well that night. There were too many thoughts going...

Randy And Sherri Ch 03

Sherri watched Randy pull away from the hotel and give her a wave as he drove by. She knew he couldn’t see the tears on her cheeks, so she waved back at him. Just to make sure Randy didn’t suspect anything, Sherri started her car and pulled out of the parking lot. She saw Randy turn onto the highway and head toward his home. Sherri drove home slowly, her emotions all mixed up. She was so glad that no one was waiting for her at home. She really wanted to be alone and try to sort all her...

The Erotic Reality Game Randy and Samantha

Next was Randy who selected Samantha as his date. She called herself, "Sam," and she didn't live far from the country club where Randy, Guy and Bernie had agreed on the Bachelor4U game. Sam suggested meeting at the Xhib Club near her house. She said it was a fun place. He hadn't been there, and knew nothing about it but was curious. Sam said there was a parking lot across the street. She would be waiting there at nine the next night. Randy found his way into the older part of town, and pulled...

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Sasha and Randy meet Mom

They drove out to the farm to have an afternoon fuck and discovered that construction crews had cleared the area where the shed had been and were preparing to build an industrial building. Randy quickly called his mother to find out what was happening. She told him that the brothers and sisters had met and decided to sell the farm to developers who intended to build and industrial park where the old farm had been. She then asked why he wanted to know and Randy quickly changed the...

Frankie Female Meets Randy

CHAPTER 1 BACKGROUND: Jack and Jill Hill have five married children and Frankie. Frankie has stringy hair, wears glasses, still suffers the occasional skin eruption, had been a straight ‘A’ student and her given name is Frances. * * * Unknown to Frankie Hill, the big worry for her parents, siblings and many of the extended family was her parents turning sixty within the next twelve months and having a 30-year old child still living at home. Really appalling for Jack and Jill was the thought...

In Randys black hands Scond Part

As Randy came inside of my wet hungry cunt, he slipped out and I escaped from his grasp, locking myself in the bathroom.I sat on the toilet for several minutes trying to gain control of my body and mind.How could I be thinking of allowing a stranger to fuck me with his huge black cock as my beloved husband was passed out upstairs and his remaining friends were outside at the back yard. I cleaned up my sore cum filled cunt and put on a new bikini. I looked in the mirror to make sure everything...

KATIE AND RANDY

Katie and RandybyNotDoctorPhil©(A note: I am always interested in sharing fantasies and developing new ones with others. If you're interested in sharing fantasies, and perhaps having an orgasm or two together, contact me.)*Young Katie's heart jumped as soon as she walked into the living room. Her mother had left for a three-day work trip, and having came home from college for the summer, Katie intended on spending quiet weekends with her father, Randy. They'd planned for the day. In the...

Sharing My Wife with Randy

About a year after Rita and I married, I came home one afternoon and found our friend Randy’s VW bus in the driveway. I didn’t think too much about it since Randy and I were good friends. When I came in, Randy and Rita were in the living room. We chatted a bit and then Randy said he had to go. After he left, Rita asked kiddingly what I would have done if I had “walked in on the two of them.” I immediately became aroused and told her that I probably would have left so...

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Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...

The Viperesss Romantic Date With Randy

It had been three weeks since I've seduced and had sex with Randy. The morning after our first encounter, we have had hot morning sex all over my house and we even exchanged phone numbers so we can call each other. I was on my lunch break while at work when my cell phone rang. It was Randy on the other line and he greeted me with a sweet hello. God! Even hearing his voice sends shivers down to my spine. "Hey, how you're doing?" He said to me. "I'm fine, thanks. How about you, Randy?" I...

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Vanakam friends, indru kathaiyil ilamaiyaana kathaliyai pirantha naal andru avaluku parisaaga sunni kanjai kodutha kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. Enathu peyar Praveen vayathu 22 aagugirathu. Enaku oru kathali irukiraal aval vayathu 19 thaan aagugirathu aanalum intha vayatilum miga sexiyaaga irupaal. Naan muthal muthalil avalai chuditharil paarthen, aval palli padikum pozhuthu avaluku mulai perithaaga irukathathu pola irukum. Naan appozhuthu suma sight adipen, aanal enaku appozhuthu theriya...

Jack and Randy Chapter 03

I came out of the toilet to find Jack sitting on the bed smiling from ear to ear. “You brought back so many memories” he said “how about you?” “I didn’t believe there was such a thing” I replied “but now I know it is real I am so excited about the business”. “And Randy? What about him? Jack continued. I looked over and Randy was looking so happy. I looked back at Jack and grinned “I would say that was the first for me but certainly not the last. I can understand why women enjoy it so much. God...

Jack and Randy Chapter 04

After Anthony and Becky left I quickly cleaned up and took Randy back to Jack’s place. We had a new client on Sunday and I was loath to leave Randy at the house alone and couldn’t take him home with me. “How did it go?” asked Jack. “Fine Jack” I said “the wife was so happy”. I left Randy there and went back to my apartment. I turned on the computer and replayed the day’s events. I wasn’t surprised that Becky had enjoyed her little romp. I started to get feelings too and a session with a toy...

Dress Up With Randy

Unlike most boys growing up together my older bruther Randy and me played more differently than most siblinngs do. Sometimes he liked to make me play dress up and he usually wanted me to dress up as a girl. Randy typically would grab our sissters old dresses from their closets and bring them to me so I could try them on. My siss wore these dresses when she was elevin or twellve. I was in my early teeins at the time and I guess he figured they would fit. Truth was I didn't have the curves, but...

Kevin Randy and I

I always knew my time with Randy was going to be short. We liked each other very much and had great sex, but I wasn't totally her type and she was very wild and wanted to play the field much more so than me. We had very different ideals and goals, but that was okay. I always knew and appreciated what and who she was and never judged her poorly because of it. To this day I still defend her whenever someone badmouths her. Randy made a lot of guys, including me, very happy and was never really too...

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Randy Mandy Makes a Bargain

Her name was Mandy Bullock aged 43, she stood five foot two in her size seven stocking feet, her long blonde hair hanging just over shoulder length and partially hiding the aspect of her medium build and largish 36DD bust line. Mandy although married To Ted Bullock for twenty five years, still had a very extensive sex drive whilst Ted's tailored off as his age increased, however both were devoted to each other to the point where they would humour each other where sex was involved. Like Ted...

Randy Made Me An Offer

It had been about a month since the night that Randy had forced his way into my life. Since his office was upstairs from my business we saw a lot of each other, but he never mentioned that night until today.Unbeknownst to him, I had thought of that night fairly regularly even though Al and I were still going at it pretty often. He was after all well hung and quite good at manipulating his tool.I was closing up for the evening and he wandered in to say goodnight like we were friends. Friends we...

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