The only reason I could tell they were Girl Scouts was because they all wore their sashes over their western shirts. Their troop, I discovered, was here at the ranch to earn a horsemanship badge or something like that. They had two leaders with them who were bunked in the staff lodge. Instead of putting them all at one table and putting me by myself, the ranch crew set one table of eight and one of seven. We all came in and I just hung back and watched until there was only one seat left open. I took it between two girls who looked about my age. Of course, I didn't look my age. I was wearing jeans and my riding boots—we did have horses, after all, and all my family had riding clothes—and a plaid shirt with my cowboy hat. I looked like a little boy playing cowboy. We stood behind our chairs until the girls had sung some kind of grace and then we all sat down. The girl on my left nudged me."Do you always wear your hat to the table?" she asked. She was not asking for information. I took. The moment I jumped into the car the smell of Marcus's cologne hit me, he looked sexy as his hair was slightly wet from his shower, he was dressed in navy jeans and had a nude jacket. He smiled and leaned over and gave me a hug. We spoke as he spontaneously drove to the wharf and parked into a quiet and dim area, enough so that silver rivulets of sea glistened against the ship lights.He switched off his car and we stayed silent for a few. As we gazed into each other's eyes the tension began to build. I made sure the phone was kept in an angle so that Mark could hear it all, as he leaned over to kiss me, he nipped my bottom lip and started kissing me passionately, our tongues exploring each other's mouths until we started feverishly kissing like there's no tomorrow. He placed his hands against my hips as he squeezed and pulled me on top of him.I could feel him getting hard against me, his cock straining against his jeans waiting to be free. He kissed my neck slowly and placed his hands.
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