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As the days turned into weeks, I found myself settling into a routine at the ranch. I shook my head. Looking back, it was one of the best blow jobs of my life… or maybe it seems that way because of the newness of it all. But for now, I was content to bask in the glow of our budding romance and enjoy the simple moments we shared on the ranch. I did not fool her for a second because she took my hand and cupped it over her right boob. “Beth, I need to tell you something,” I said. “Joe, I … ,” I started, but he didn’t let me finish. She laughed and said something about how I needed to hurry up, get my shit off, and get in the cold water before I made a mess in my pants. As we sat by the fire, we took in the stunning view in front of us. I couldn’t resist the urge to lean in and kiss her she kissed me back passionately. She reached down, undid my belt buckle, unzipped my wranglers and slid them down.