Her life for the next 3 months was a living hell. She said it’s been a year since the Wild Horse and she’d been thinking of me most every night..but the true answer is yes and no.. XXX There was one bar and one bar/restaurant. 250 miles to Vegas, 250 to Reno, 250 to Elko and 200 to Winnemucca..the middle of nowhere did apply. Linda was still asleep on the couch face down and her tee shirt had ridden up on her back and her butt looked so good. so I sat down and Bonnie brought me a coke..when she leaned across me to grab the glasses she whispered in my ear that Cheryl told her I was a great fuck and a pro at eating and washing pussy’s..
