I was in the army motor pool for nearly eight years. I ran my folk's ranch for a couple more. I know machines and I know about runnin' a business. I g...ess I can learn this one too." Yeah ... I 'spect you can. Well, here's hopin' we can make a deal," he smiled, extending his hand. "I'm Bart Towsley." Bart ... I'm Rod Williams. I'll see you tomorrow if you can arrange it." I'm pretty sure I can. I'll call you. I suppose you'll wanna to talk to my people too?" Yeah. I think so. That's all part of. Days are passing and I was not sure where this one is leading to .She started to come outside regularly with me and she used to hug me tightly while I was riding the bike. Now you can feel how it would be at that time.Time is passing and we started getting close to each other and now we were in a position to visit one another’s room at any time. One day she asked me to get a beer and I said OK. So, I brought 2 beers and we started enjoying it after some time she told me to kiss her. Suddenly. He arms ached and when he looked he saw they wereslim, hairless and elegant, topped by dainty hands. His chest wasitching, but when he reached up to scratch it, he felt two small moundsgrowing out where his peks had been. His eyes widened as they continuedto grow into a lovely pair of fully developed, C cup breasts as theyfilled his small, delicate hands. His nipples tingled and he could seethem stick through his thin shirt. The sensation continued further south,smoothing out his abs and. Kershaw went over to talk to them again and I learned their last name, Nolan. Kevin Nolan was short, wore his hair in a crew cut, and reminded me of an accountant. He also sported one of the biggest dicks I’ve ever seen—even soft, it was longer than mine was when I was erect. His wife was short as well, probably not even five feet tall. She had large, firm breasts, flaming red hair, and a matching bush. They appeared to be in their early thirties, and were both attractive. I didn’t remember.