than smoke and mirrors. Running down the street, he felt the early evening sun burn his face. He swallowed anxiously as the Lush Grape Vineyard became visible in the distance. Somewhere on that property was Mary Anne. He closed his eyes for a moment, imagining what she might be wearing. But in his head, the only images he could see of her were fully nude, wide open, and soaking wet.
Adhering to her instructions, Steel made his way over to the vineyard where workers were packing up and leaving for the day. He scoped out the panorama for the sight of Mary Anne, but she was nowhere to be seen. Exhaling in frustration, he wondered what kind of game she was playing with him. If she thought she could lure him here and then leave him burning, she was sadly mistaken. He would hunt her down until she submitted to his desires and rode him like the wild mare she was.
As the last of the workers disappeared into the sunset, Steel dared to tear off his tee-shirt. He followed this with his pants, dragging them down his powerful thighs and tossing them in the dirt. His huge erection pointed towards the sun as he stood in wait for Mary Anne. If she didn’t get there soon, he would pursue her just as is, in his birthday suit. He didn’t care at all who saw him. Last time, someone had gotten an earful of their encounter, so now let them get an eyeful.
Across the field, the s weet notes of Mary Anne’s voice wafted through the air. Steel cocked his ears like a wolf, frowning as he discerned a deeper male voice. Running in the direction of the voices and then crouching down next to a grapevine, he listened avidly.
“Come on, you know you want me too. Why do you keep saying no?” A male voice asked in a whiny tone.
“I told you…I have an appointment, Jed. I’m sorry you overheard me fooling around in the bar the other day, but that doesn’t mean that you and I are going to become lovers.”
As the words departed Mary Anne’s soft lips, Steel hoped she was talking about their encounter in the tavern. If she had entertain ed another man in the bar since then while he was suffering celibacy, it would outrage him.
“What kind of appointment do you have to get to?” Jed demanded , narrowing his hazel eyes.
Silence followed his response as Mary Anne spotted movement next to the grapevine. She grinned as Steel’s hard-on poked through the vine, and she perceive d the muscular outline of his torso. “Um, why don’t you just take a look and see?” She said suggestively, slinking out of the wrap around dress she wore.
“Huh?” Jed gulped, gawking at his boss in her satin bra and thong.
Mary Anne laughed huskily as Steel sprang to his feet and rushed over to her, dragging her into his arms and plundering her mouth. Mary Anne kept her eyes open, watching as Jed gasped from across the field and ran a hand down to his crotch.
“You’re going to let him watch us?” Steel asked furiously, fumbling with the hooks of her bra and pulling the large cups off her breasts.
“That’s right,” she replied defiantly.
“You know what? I don’t really care. As long as I get to fuck you.”
“If you don’t care, then why did you ask?” Mary Anne challenged.
“I don’t know. Just shut up and let me fuck you. I’ve been dying for you all week,” Steel muttered, glaring at Jed who had unzipped his khaki pants and was rubbing his stiff member.
Mary Anne winked at Jed and then focused her gaze on Steel. Slowly, she peeled off her panties and flung them towards Jed. The thong landed at his feet as he grabbed it in his hand and brought it to his nose to inhale her scent.
“Dirty boy,” she laughed, rubbing her clit as both men watched with gaping mouths.
Grabbing a handful of red wine grapes, she crushed them in her hands and spread the pulp over her breasts. Steel immediately bent his head and suckled the tart grape juice off her nipples as she theatrically threw her head