We lay on the bed and started to talk, but our conversation seemed to consist mainly of long periods of just staring into each other’s eyes. Eventua...ly, I realised I could not resist and reached out to her. Soon we were rubbing and touching each other everywhere, clothes were flying off and bodies were rubbing. Still, when she tried to kiss me, I would turn my head and direct her kisses to my body. Things were getting intense a lot faster that night. My hands worked her pussy and she sprayed. ’ (Shelley ‘The Question’) Chapter 1. The Gardener in Autumn. Following in the footsteps of my father I became a gardener at a very fortuitous time. With the use of ever more sophisticated equipment on the farms round our village employment prospects on the farms and in the support services in the village declined. This led to many of the inhabitants leaving the village to find work elsewhere. Then a sort of reverse process set in. People who had made money in the city started to buy the. He reached for her face and looked at Jeff. Seeing permission, he bent down and kissed Lisa lightly, then moved his hands over her shoulders and then brushed across her breasts. Jeff lifted her dress up over her head and then undid her bra. Her new lover removed it and immediately started to kiss and lick her breasts. The sensations of four hands and two mouths drove her to her first climax. Shuddering, she reached for the stranger. He led her and Jeff to the pile of pillows, Jeff shedding his. It was so humiliating, to be wearing nothing but skimpy underwear, bare-legged and barefoot in front of all those jeering people.At the top of the stairs, our long walk ended, and we stood facing the huge audience which flooded the town square. I exchanged a quick look with Emily, who was wide eyed with terror, her brown eyes looking like a deer in the headlights as she faced the end of her short life. My embarassment was extreme, compounded by the fact that for some strange reason, my penis.