“We can get a nice breakfast in the morning before I leave.”She came to me and gave me a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek. She had to feel my har... cock pressing against her as she did this, but she didn’t show that she noticed. I certainly noticed the firmness of her breasts and the heat from her teen body and it made my cock even harder. I thought I felt her wiggle her mons into me, but, it may have been my imagination.I watched her cute firm ass, also clearly visible through the sheer. I want to do that- was there ever a woman or a girl who would just masturbate for you? I want to spread my legs so you can see everything, open my pussy lips, rub myself, show you what I like to do, talk all sexy, all slutty, what feels good to me, but my fingers in, and you can look, jack off, maybe come up and eat me again, watch me pee, take a picture--all of it, if you want(laughing)....just don't show the picture to anyone ever, you have to promise me that----maybe sometime you will look. He leases out maybe three quarters of it and works the rest. It lets him fool himself into believing he's working the land and still relax in his retirement." That actually sounds really nice," I said thoughtfully. "Maybe ... when everything is done ... maybe that's what I'll do." Jeanie just laughed at me. Maybe she was right. Maybe it was a ridiculous idea.I was driving when we pulled into Jeanie's parents' farmhouse around 9pm. After getting used to the wind-swept, carefree, little houses we. And they are comfortable. I did omit the big cowboy belt buckle so that I wouldn't look like too much of a tourist ... or a lout. Should I just call you Darlene, or something simpler?"She glared at me for a moment, but cautiously replied, "Just call me Bel. They call me 'Darling' at the office, or at least my boss does, and I hate it, so don't!" Her eyes glared to show me that she meant it. She must have had a lot of practice with that glare – it positively radiated 'You will know fear and then.