I then selected a different rhythm to the pulses, one alternating between scr****g and tapping, and laid on Edie’s unmade bed with my legs spread to...enjoy the current surging through my cock and now super sensitive nipples, ever so slowly pushing me closer and closer to an orgasm. Each time my cock throbbed from the current, the soft nylon of her panties shifted around my cock head, adding to the stimulation. I slowly began thrusting my hips to add to the stimulation, not touching myself at. I moved to Boston to get away from people I knew and there stood Steve. I invited Steve to take a seat and asked if he wanted a drink. He said sure and I went to kitchen to grab him one. In the kitchen I could hear John and Steve as they conversed. Steve asked John why I was here. John explained that I needed to get away from home for a while. I eavesdropped a minute longer and heard Steve say how hot I was. It made me feel good that he thought that. I grabbed his drink and walked back into the. "You know, Miss Friesen, I've never told any of this to anybody. I was always kind of... you know... ashamed." You should never feel ashamed of anything you are, Rick. Everybody is special. You are special."He brought his face very close to hers, looking her straight in the eyes. His hands clutched hers desperately. "Do you really think so, Miss Friesen?" Of course I do, Rick."Lurid pictures of the boy's tongue extending toward the moist pink flesh of Cindy's pussy flashed through Jane's mind.. I measured twice and cut once as I had been taught and missed few opportunities to chat up the women. Jean was the wife, a full-bodied, dark-haired hussy only about five feet high, and Georgia was the slim daughter with light brown hair and longer legs. Within a day or two they had both sized me up and were doing some serious flirting and accidental rubbing when we passed. I decided they both needed it. I certainly did.I cornered Georgia first out in the barn after she has been gathering eggs.