CHAPTER 20


They spent the rest of the day, sitting on the deck in the warm Colorado sun, talking and just relaxing. They had dinner, watched some TV and decided to shoot some pool. Colin was wearing a pair of faded denim cut-offs and a black t-shirt, with only socks on his feet. Alisha is dressed in a short denim skirt and a white tube top. Her feet are bare.

They play several games and each have won and equal number of games, in this game he sinks the 8-ball and wins. They both reach for their iced teas.

“Nice game,” she says, sipping her tea. “You’re kicking my ass again tonight, Colin.”

“True,” he says, putting his tea on the coffee table. “But what a fine ass it is.”

“Wyyyy thank you,” she says, turning around and racking the balls.

“What do you say we place a bet on this game, Alisha?” he asks. She looks at him and can tell by the gleam in his eye he is up to something. “You know, just to make it more interesting.”

“What kind of bet?” she asks warily, knowing that there was a very good chance that she would lose.

“Remember that conversation we had in Hawaii, about your fantasies?” he says.

“Yes,” she answers softly, feeling a blush creeping into her cheeks. She grips the side of the pool table as a wave of embarrassment washes over her. She had had a couple of glasses of wine that night and they‘d been more than frank with each other. He’d asked her what one of her fantasies was and before she could censor her reply, she told him that she’d love for him to watch her masturbate and that she’d like to watch him masturbate. She half-expected him to laugh, that night, but he didn’t. All he said was that it was an interesting fantasy that sounded like fun. She went to bed shortly afterwards, pleading a headache.

“Winner of this game gets to watch the other person masturbate,” he says. “What do you say?”

“Totally naked or not?” she asks, trying to quell the nervous butterflies in her stomach. Arousal courses through her body and she feels herself growing damp.

“Totally naked,” he answers.

“Deal,” she says, “I break first.” As she leans into the shot, she can feel her skirt ride up in the back and she knows that he can see a glimpse of her white cotton panties. Her braless breasts brush against her tube top. Her nipples harden at the contact. “Interesting little wager you came up with, Colin.”

She doesn’t sink any balls so she stands up as he takes his first shot.

“It turned you on, I see,” he says, looking pointedly at her chest. She looks down and notices her nipples straining against the fabric.

“Quite a bit,” she says. She looks down at his crotch and can see his cock causing a bulge in the front of his shorts. “Looks like I’m not the only one turned on by our wager.”

She watches as he sinks all of his shots and she grows increasingly excited – and nervous – by the knowledge that if he sinks the 8 ball now, in just a few minutes he will be watching her masturbate.

“Nope, you’re not the only one,” he says as he sinks the 8 ball.

“Good game,” she says.

“Thanks,” he replies. She heads into the bathroom and returns a moment later with a towel.

“Now, where do you want me?” she asks him, sounding braver and calmer than she actually feels.

“Wherever you’re the most comfortable,” he tells her. Gathering her courage, she walks over to the wooden coffee table and clears it off. She places the towel on the table and reaches behind her for the zipper on her skirt. She slowly slides it down as he sits on the edge of the pool table facing her. Her skirt pools at her feet and she steps out of it, tossing it onto the couch beside him. She keeps her eyes on him as she reaches for the bottom of her tube top and pulls it over her head. Clad only in her white cotton panties, she sits on the edge of the coffee table, making sure the towel is beneath her. She starts by cupping her full breasts. She gently squeezes them before circling her hard rosy nipples with her fingertips. They’re so hard and tight that touching them evokes a mixture of pain and pleasure. She moans softly at the feeling. Her pussy becomes even wetter with every brush of her fingers over her nipples. She draws her feet up and spreads her legs wide, giving him an excellent view of her panty-covered pussy. Her swelled lips are pushing out against the damp fabric, making them very visible to him. He can see her wetness darkening her panties. She trails her hands down her tummy to her inner thighs. She strokes them softly before moving one hand to her mound. She rubs her pussy through her panties, pushing the fabric between her folds.

She brings both hands to the waistband of her panties and slowly pushes them down, over her hips and finally down to her ankles. She kicks them off and they land in his direction. She returns to her original position, giving him an unobstructed view of her smooth, shaved pussy. He can see how wet she is. Her moisture glistens as it drips down to her ass. She strokes her slit before slipping her fingers between her folds. Her juices coat her fingers and she begins to roll her clit between her index finger and thumb. She sighs as her pussy begins to tingle. Her eyes close as she slides two fingers inside her hot love channel. As she begins to fuck herself with her fingers, she lets her mind wander. She imagines his fingers inside her, fucking her.

“Alisha, look at me.” His voice breaks into her fantasy. She opens her eyes and looks at him. “What were you thinking of just then?” She adds a third finger, pushing them as deep as she can inside herself. A thin sheen of sweat has formed over her body as she continues finger fucking herself. Her hips begin to thrust against her hand as she slides her fingers in and out. Her juices are flowing freely from her body, coating her fingers and trickling down her ass.

“I was imagining my fingers were actually your fingers,” she says huskily. She can feel herself getting close to cumming.

“Was I fucking you with my fingers?” he asks. She notices then that he has opened his shorts and taken his hard cock out. He begins to stroke it as he watches her finger fuck herself.

“Yes,” she answers.

“Was I fucking you hard or slow?” he asks.

“Hard and fast,” she answers, increasing the speed and intensity of her fingering. The pressure inside is building and she knows that she will cum soon. With her free hand, she begins to stroke her clit. As she watches, he strokes his cock harder and faster, almost in time with the thrusting of her fingers. She cums hard around her fingers and she feels her juices gushing around them. He cums at about the same time, long white ropes of fluid erupt from the end of his cock, some of which land on her. She collapses onto the table, exhausted. He stands up and reaches for a Kleenex to clean himself up. After placing his softening cock back into his shorts, he comes over to where she is on the table.

“You ok?” he asks, kneeling beside her. She feels slightly embarrassed, lying naked on the coffee table after having one of the most intense orgasms of her life. “Alisha?”

“I’m fine, Colin,” she says as she sits up. She gathers up her clothes and picks up the towel.

“Thanks, Alisha,” he says as he walks with her to the bedroom, where she puts all the items in the laundry hamper

“You’re welcome,” she says. She gives him a hug and very deep wet kiss. “Now I‘m ready to sleep,” she says to him and smiles. “Next time, I pick the wager,” she says as she pulls the covers up over her.

“You’re on,” he says to her as he turns off the light.

Monday came and Alisha knew she would have a lot to get done, since she and Justin had been gone for a week. Her Dad could take care of the day to day operations, but there were a lot of the new things he didn’t know anything about. His truck was parked in front of the office when she got there. She went into the office and he got up from behind his desk and came to meet her. He gave her a long hug and said, “It’s really good to have you back, Pumpkin, I’ve missed you…..” He hugged her again, kissing her on the cheek. “And how was the honeymoon, everything go smooth?” he asked

“Yes Dad, everything went smoothly and I had a ball. We had a beautiful house and the four of us saw almost all of the islands. We had some really good food and met some really interesting people……I started to just stay………” she laughed.

“Things around here went smoothly, nothing much going on. The trespassers down on the south side have been quiet. I told Bradley about what was going on down there and he’s keeping an eye on his side of the state line. We’ll get those bastards red handed. Is Justin still alive,” he laughed, “after that much time with Cody, I figured he might have checked into a looney bin.” He laughed again

“Oh he did ok, I think they are really good for each other……they are in love. I saw a real change Cody while we were gone. I think marriage agrees with her.”

“Pumpkin, I’ve really missed being with you while you were gone. Maybe we can get together later, ok?” he said.

“Let me see how things go today, I have a lot to catch up with, if I can get caught up a little, I’d love to, I missed being with you too. Justin will be here in a little while so we can get some of the records caught up and I need to know where all the cattle are for sure.” she told him.

“I know you’re going to be busy, we have a huge operation here anymore, it’s hard for me to grasp. I’m just glad you have it all in your head……Here comes Justin, I think I’ll get out of here for a while, its conference time down at the coffee shop.”

Dad left after talking with Justin for a few minutes, then Justin came into the office. He was smiling widely as he came around Alisha’s desk, pulled her to her feet and gave her an intimate ‘good morning’ kiss……….as he had gotten used to in Hawaii.

“You’re looking good this morning, Alisha,” he gold her.

“I feel good too, it’s great to be home and back to work,” she replied grinning, “thanks for the greeting, if I had time today, I’d give you a blow job.”

Justin smiled again as they sat down to bring things up to date. A lot had transpired since they had been gone. The guys had moved the cattle to different pastures, per their instructions before they left. At noon, they had everything brought up to date and entered in the data base. The last of the breeding had been finished while they were gone, BioGen would be back in three weeks to preg check the cows and breed any that were still open. Bob had taken the open cows, that had been checked, to the sale ring and sold them and replaced them with bred heifers.