Not me.” “Why not?” “It’s just not really my kind of thing. I don’t have a change of clothes or anything --” “Hey, I don’t talk bull...hit and I don’t like getting’ bullshit either. Say what you mean.” Kent sighed. He couldn’t believe what he was about to say … “Sure. Okay. But only if you come out with me.” There was that smile again, splattered across Jenna’s face. “You got it, slick.” Jenna hopped over the porch railed and started running toward the hole. She threw off her hat as she ran, and. Now I’m older I know that some of the women just wanted me for a trophy. They wanted to be able to tell their friends that they had humbled the biggest tool in town.I had only been back in town a couple of months after five years away getting my Ph.D. and starting my own business. I’d just sold the business and had enough money to do whatever I wanted. Now that was pretending to farm.Janie had latched on to me within a week of my return. I hadn’t known that almost all the available men had. Her delicate little finger around my shaft was like ecstasy pills, every time her tiny digits passed over a vein my super-sensitive rod, sent tidal waves through my mind. She carried on slowly rubbing my small dick delicately, before Emma interrupted. My turn! she said and gently pushed Holly out of the way, Emma straddled me by the knees giving her enough room to stroke my dick. She grabbed it in both hands an ii closed my eyes as she rubbed it up and down, she pumped it with her tiny hands. I mean... you could get... get pre..." I know. It's a particularly bad time of the month too. I need some time to think. It should have never gotten this far." She looked at her son's sad face and her heart melted. She reached over and took his hand. "We'll get through this together. I love you." I love you to," Chris returned, staring into his mother's eyes. He added, "But... but not like a son to his mother." It's gone way beyond that for me too." She squeezed his hand again."Do... do we have.