CD/TS Shemale Chrissy Fucked On the Ranch

After washing up. Abel turned off the lights and we spooned and cuddled with each other until we fell asleep. I could feel him, thinking I was fast asleep, at times groping me, my ass, my cock, my balls....each time his hands would surprise me I secretly smiled. In the morning we ate breakfast and I left. Now it was Friday after Thanksgiving, and I was now going to see my lover John on his ranch.

Outside Abel's place in the car, I texted John who replied it was too early, he wasn't ready. So i drove to the nearest Carl's Jr. and ate more breakfast. After about a half hour, I decided to drive over to John's ranch. It was a ways out of town, out in the countryside, in a very rural, quiet part of Riverside County and up on hill. I enjoy both the city and the country, so really appreciated the rural, natural scenery. On the road he was supposed to live on there were very few ranch homes, and I saw no one around, meanwhile my cell phone died. All I could remember was John's address and how to get back to the freeway. As long as my car didn't also die, didn't break down, I would be fine.

I saw what looked like John's address on some mailboxes out front of a long dirt driveway, so i took it up to where it ended at a sprawling, one-story ranch home. I boldly walked up to the front door and knocked. When I got no answer I started to walk away when John appeared. "You found me," he proclaimed almost surprisingly. He later explained that some people can't find his place so just leave, like I almost did. He was White, shorter than me, smooth, almost bald, and, again, in his late 60s. And he was very, very gay. He wanted to chat first, again something I hate doing and I didn't have much to say. Finally we went to his bedroom.

His home was decorated and furnished with souvenirs, portraits and pictures, statues, and such, all with a country-western and ranching theme. There were black and white photos of his family taken a hundred years ago. The sunlight poured in even through the d****s on his bedroom's windows.