He said he’d been working on the hydraulic pump on a tractor.Basically we just stayed in the kitchen and pitched in to help get supper ready. Jennif...r peeled potatoes and I helped snap fresh green beans from their garden into shorter pieces. Those went into the pressure cooker, along with Jenn’s potatoes. There was a roast already in a crock pot on the counter. Emma said it had been cooking for six hours. At our house the potatoes would have been in the crock pot with the roast. I found out why. It made my heart slow down and I unclenched the fists that I hadn’t realized I was clenching. He just started at me for a few more moments as if weighing whether or not to let me in. ‘May I see some form of identification?’ Now he was just being annoying and I wasn’t going to play. ‘No, no you may not. Now, I am here at the request of my father’s lawyer. You either get out of my way or I will leave. That is it, your only choices.’ Anger danced around his eyes. ‘I see something has not changed.. () I’m really overwhelmed with your responses and appreciations given to the first story! This has actually given me the inspiration and courage to share another incident that has happened from a recent past with you all!This has happened after a few weeks of hosting my first ever sex encounter that has happened with my very first sex goddess (the above link).It was a lucky Saturday night at around 11 pm where I got a message on my google hangouts from harshal (name changed) saying “hi!”. She. So, I decided to wait for them to return and sat outside the door. The weather was cold so I took a bottle of rum from my bag and began to have a little. The door in front of me suddenly opened. A tall beautiful girl came out. This girl was their neighbour. She always had a thing for me. She was a lesbian, by the way.She saw me shivering and asked me to come inside until they come. I agreed. I think it was the drink that made me crazy and I started to fantasize about her. It was warm as I.