It was almost like watching someone else, the sexy sister I didn’t have, getting herself off. I wasn’t worried about being seen by anyone else th...ugh, as I could hear clearly through the sound of the fan the only other people in the small house, my father and my sexy new step-mother, screwing noisily in the other bedroom just down the hall. They were so load that anyone passing by on the sidewalk along the street outside could surely hear them, and get their own cunt juicy or their own cock. I would have loved to see more of her body, she always dresses tastefully and appropriate for an office environment but often in tight pants, showing her beautiful ass and tops that neatly covered her body but also made it clear she had a flat stomach and nice C-cup breasts.Nevertheless it was a very exciting scene to watch, I was looking with my mouth open when I realized that I was standing there like a dork with my print staring at her, I took a few steps back to immerse myself in the. All of the bars I knew about served mostly beer and alcohol. I thought about it for a while and decided that it had to be near a big city just because of the population to draw from. Putting it nearer the wineries themselves would not give me enough people to draw from year round.I looked into the number of wineries in New York and quickly realized that I just couldn’t handle them all. The Fingerlake Area in Central New York State has at least one hundred and eleven wineries itself and that is. I just had to be patient, my time would come.Mom supported my ambitions but Dad wanted me to get a job first and helppay my way. Being a tradesman he saw no benefit to obtaining anacademic degree. It was a waste of money. I was supposed to follow inhis footsteps. If it was good enough for him, he reasoned, it should begood enough for me. Besides he'd heard horror stories from his matesabout their kids flunking out of college leaving mum and dad in debt fornothing. His mantra was, "Go and work.