I don't have to tinkle." He loved to hear me say that. "Butthank you for asking." No problem. I think tonight you can stay in my room." Thank you, ...ir. Shall I be on the doggie bed?" Yeah. That way you won't disturb my sleep, but you'll be handy if Ineed anything in the middle of the night." He paused and then, as ifsuddenly remembering something, went on, "There's a blue tube on thebathroom sink. Go and get it."I got up and started for the master bathroom. He called after me not. She asked him if there was any particular reason for him going."Aye. I lost some tupped yearlings last winter and need to replace them so as I can get the balance right again for next year."Ellie looked lost. "Tupped?" she asked."Pregnant." Ah. How many are you looking to get?" Forty or fifty depending on the price." Did you lose that many?" No but I need to aim off for more losses next winter."On the way there he told her much more about sheep farming and she was fascinated by that and the. Gasping and squirming, her whole-body shudders!She shudders again!And again!“Enough!”“Oh God, ENOUGH!”Keeping her clit in my mouth as I pull away from her, she wiggles and gasps again, as I look down on her swollen labia and bright red clit. I put my nose back into her, getting my whole face wet. I start to crawl up onto her putting my tongue in her belly button. As I am coming up to her tits, my hips and legs start to force her legs open and back. I kiss her, as her hands go behind my neck and. But sex withStan involved giving all that up, being receptive, submissive, and givingmy body to him so he could have pleasure. It was like I was sacrificingmy masculinity in deference to his. Society mandated that I should feelashamed or defeated by submitting to another man this way, but I haddiscovered that I got far more in return. Walking around after a nightwith Stanley, conscious of the tampon in my opening, it was as if I couldfeel Stanley's masculine essence infusing itself into my.