Sam sighed as she tussled with her gorgeous hair.  He grinned as he recalled that no woman he’d known was ever as happy with her hair as he was.  He liked how Irene’s hair got naturally curly as it was at that moment.  He was fully dressed but for his boots.  He sat and pulled them on.<br/><br/>Sam stood and watched her slip on her lace-up boots.  Her ass was simply perfect as she bent over. He wandered over to her as she sat down to tie up her boots.  He knelt in front of her, gently took her laces from her hands, and tied them for her.  Sam looked up into her face as she answered him about their dinner.<br/><br/>“Eating here sounds good to me.  The food here has been wonderful . . . I like this place quite a lot.”<br/><br/>He leaned forward and ran his hands over the fabric of her britches, rubbing her inner thighs as he kissed her.  He smiled as he broke the kiss.<br/><br/>“What’s on your agenda for our day honey?  Do you want to go back to the clerk’s office?”<br/>