Gus had the SUV loaded with blankets and warm clothing. We had a cooler with drinks, and sandwich materials in it. There was also the Sharps and the ammunition that I had watched him prepare and load for it over the last two weeks. We had a long drive to the plains states, but with two of us driving, it wasn't bad. One could rest while the other drove. Tiger sat in my lap a lot on the trip. There were plenty of hotels / motels on the way, also.We arrived Monday afternoon at the ranch. The weather was cold and the wind was blowing. The people there all seemed to remember Gus, and they were all very friendly. We were assigned a cabin, rather than sleeping in the bunkhouse, like the unaccompanied male hunters did.Tiger disappeared as soon as we got there and was gone for quite a while. She showed up later at the cabin, and seemed very satisfied with herself and full. We had dinner later in the ranch kitchen and then went to bed, as three days of driving had worn us out.The next morning,. She was totally my type. After breaking up with my girlfriend I had gained about 40 pounds and really stopped caring about much, but in the three months prior to our night I had really started working out again and getting back in to shape. I weighed just over 200 pounds and was pretty muscular. I had somewhat had a bit of a crush on Cassie since I met her. She always came over to smoke and we all had a lot of fun together. Sometimes she would come over and sit on my lap with a cute little smile, daring me to make a move. She loved to wiggle her ass around on my dick. God it was so arousing. I should have busted open in my pants a few times I was so hard. I always liked what we did and she liked the treatment I gave her as well, but it was one night we pushed it a little further. Everything was going well. We were over at my brother's house playing some music and just hanging out and smoking and drinking. Cassie was acting like her usual self after smoking a bowl. She put herself all.
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