<div class="floatleft">(http://www.malemodelscene.net/wp-content/gallery/012013/david-gandy-7-hollywood-fall-winter-2012-03.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Virgil Matthews<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Mid-Morning<br/><strong>Activity:</strong>Trying to keep from being consumed, ranch work<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Cowboy boots, blue jeans, white t-shirt with a tan cowboy hat<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Cheyenne<br/><br/>Virgil laughed, “You don’t necessarily have to be at your most fertile in order to get pregnant, sweetheart. Besides, this isn’t about getting you pregnant. This is about making your first time a pleasurable and memorable event.”<br/><br/>When she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him back into a kiss, he didn’t fight it. However, he did have to part from her or it wouldn’t be the memory he wanted to tailor just for her.<br/><br/>Breaking away, he said huskily, “No, you most certainly were not doing it wrong. I’m breaking off so I don’t spoil it and ravish you here and now.”<br/><br/>Helping her down off the hood, he gave her backside a gentle swat as she started walking back towards her cabin, “Trust me, I’m going to be teasing you and getting you ramped up all day until<em>you</em>tell me it’s time to go to bed. And I won’t refute you. Even if it’s only three in the afternoon. I’ll just ask for time to get cleaned up and set somethings up.”<br/><br/>“Now all I can ask, is that you wear a skirt today. I promise to not take your cherry until you’re ready, but I aim to drive you crazy with lust by the time you’re ready to go.” Said Virgil with a grin as he took the box of roses into his house and put them in the sink with some water, but the bottle of wine in the fridge and put the massage oil in the night stand. Then changed back into his work clothes and set about getting the rest of the heffers milked before unloading the supplies from the truck.<br/><br/>Once that was done, he set about cleaning a couple stables before firing up the tractor and hooking up the lawnmowing attachment and set to mowing out a section of the lawn near the main house for the bonfire he’d volunteered to have the next night for everyone to attend as a meet and greet. Once he had a nice stack of wood set up, he called out, “Hey, Cheyenne, we need to get Calypso ready for breeding.”