I want two of the six-row planters and two of the five-row, middle-busters, also.”“I’ll call him right back and tell him. Have you made any arra...gements for cottonseed? He asked me if I had, then he told me that his brother-in-law works for that new Tri-County Co-op that put in over near the County Line. I told him to have his brother-in-law come see me about my seed for this year. He told me that cottonseed may get tight, if we have a good planting season and everyone gets to plant all their. She said it felt amazing, but afterwards the way he tried to talk dirty to her was gross. So, she stayed away from him. That was before Christmas. Since then, she'd been telling me she kinda liked girls too. We giggled and gossiped about the girls in our grade that she thought were cute. I had only thought about boys. But, her curiosity held my interest, especially her inquisitiveness about sex. I'd only started masturbating this spring and loved the way it felt. I was still discovering how to. “Maybe? It’s a good song.”“It is. But Muireann has never played it, and hardly have we. So I’m kind of thinking not for next week. Sorry, Tommy.”“Naw, it’s the truth lad. And Absinthe is too weird for this tryout. We should do Shell Game.”“Yeah, that sounds good,” Colin agreed. “I’m really into the bass part on that one.”“I’m more comfortable with Four Days,” Muireann said, when I turned to her. “But anything is fine. I don’t play much on either of them at any rate.”“I think Four Days is. Hanging upon my hips, you leaned back, intoxicatedBy the sight of your dick gliding in and out my ass;The angle of penetration and the supple swinging of your hipsSoon had me crying out, begging for you to 'do it' hard and fast!With my dick and testicles swinging and slapping against the counter,My head thrown back, my gurgling mouth open wide,I clung to the polished marble without breathing, trying to dealWith the tempest splitting me asunder, stabbing me oh, so deep inside!This time your.