I told her to stop stroking me as it would alone lead to ejaculating.and I wanted to enjoy more.She gave me a knowing smile and I could feel she was n...w hot as hell.She pulled me up from her breasts and started smooching me..and my dick was rubbing her love hole..her tongue darted inside my mouth and was probing all over…i started sucking her tongue and later she started sucking mine.. After a while she said she will show me something more and saying so…just went on top of me with her face on. But what if ... what if they discover ... you know ... discover my secret?” I said looking up suddenly realizing there was no intention of trying to fool these men – there was every intention that I was going to be exposed - literally and figuratively – as Mister Gamboni smiled at my realization.“You will work for tips and tips only – so the sluttier you are the more you can make. At the end of the night, you will tip out just like the dancers do, which means you pay for the privilege of. ..” She pointed. Jay was there with a couple of dads and some pre-teen boys, pitching a softball. “Guy needs a kid to teach...”Now I’m thinking. When Jay and I had the ‘children’ talk, it was before I found that box with the backhoe. Since then, our lives have been this whirlwind and honestly, I never thought to revisit the subject. We darned sure built the house with kids in mind, though. Two empty bedrooms, one made up as a guest room, the other a receptacle for odds and ends. And a sitting. I wasn't worried about one falling on something and doing damage, except for making sure they didn't fall on me.My main concern was the way things would look after the trees were gone. I wanted to end up with a park like feeling out here. If this was going to be home I wanted it to be as nice as possible around the place. It had been peaceful and relaxing sitting in the entrance this morning and watching the world come alive while I drank my coffee and tried to do the same. I didn't want to.