" We understand. You must come to our party. I'm sure you could hook-up with somebody there. Get your mind off of things. We have lots of fun people t...at attend our parties. All different ages and lots of different flavors." I was kind of hoping maybe you could be my first." You want to have sex with me? Uh, Um, I'm your stepfather. I don't think your mom would understand that." You're both swingers, what's the difference?" You're my stepson. I think it would just be kind of strange. Ethically,. I put together the mage mule which was a heavy two wheeled contraption with a mage engine. With it I could hook up the plow and stand on the hitch and drive the mule to turn the sod. Of course I could also tie a fallen tree and pull it or a wagon or ... well it was going to be very useful. By late spring I was settled and the house was comfortable.In one of the large barns I had been able to germinate seeds into tiny plants. That was when a neighbor stopped by. I was checking the terraces and. I opened them for her. She was gentle, working on my body like it was a fragile thing, I loved every moment of it. I gasped with pleasure as she closed her lips around my clit; I moaned as she slipped a finger into me. Ophelia’s gentle touch aroused me, my heart pounded, my breath quickened, I wanted more. I put my hands on the back of her head and arched my hips toward her, letting her know I needed more.As I neared climax Tyler’s voice came from across the room. “I know you weren’t. I groaned audibly as I sat up on the edge of the bed and swung my feet to the floor."What's the matter? You sound like an old man." she teased as she headed for the bathroom."I feel like an old man after what you did to me last night."I heard her laughing inside the bathroom as I recalled the evening before. She'd given me an energetic fucking and topped it off by a very sensuous blow job.Today she was leaving on a business trip and would probably be gone all week and I would be alone by myself.