I found an ad a few months ago that really caught my eye. This woman had been trying to get pregnant with her husband for the last few years with no l...ck. She posted her husband had a very low sperm count and that she was tired of waiting. She wanted to discretely meet up with any and all men that had the same physical attributes of her husband. She made it clear in her ad that she did not want any type of relationship after the meeting and that the father would never have anything to do with. " I replied."I've always wanted to see your junk at P.E., but all I got to see was your butt and it's a nice looking one. " He giggled."Well, you got to see it yesterday. " I said."And I got to feel it too." He added."Yeah. But it was nice. " I said now with a boner in my shorts."Ye. It was." He said and ground his crotch against mine which made me even harder."You're hard again ?" He asked."Maybe. " I'll have to get a better view." He said. And he went underwater.I felt tugging on my shorts. I didn’t think I could want Sarah any more than I did but when she said that my arousal just ratcheted up another notch. I wanted her so bad I could have bent her over the bench and taken her right then. In fact I was reaching out to do just that when she turned around with the hot coffee in her hands. Let’s face it the thought of screaming hot coffee scalding your gonads is enough to tame even the horniest of guys. I followed her in to the dining room where we were met by a very red faced. I commenced to climb ladders and take pipes apart in the presence of that horrible stinky gas coming from open five gallon containers. Lilly came by to see if she could start cleaning the milk house, our usual schedule, and I asked her to let me do it because this brew could not be healthy for anybody, “even you”. She was disappointed but for some reason didn’t fight the idea. I guessed she sensed the urgency. I just went to work madly paced and didn’t think about it.I worked for what seemed.