Everyone was away at home so there was no hurry and the work had taken a long time. As I approached Picket Post the endless cups of tea had finally c...ught up with me and I was dying to go for a pee. I turned off onto the Burley road and drove a short way passing the first car park as it is exposed and turning into the more secluded one slightly down the road. I expected the car park to be empty but instead there were 3 cars parked in it. Not deterred I parked and got out. From the far end. ’ Bill would only smile telling them his fences were: horse high, pig tight…’ ‘And bull strong,’ several of the listeners chanted. ‘And bull strong,’ he continued after a brief pause. ‘Bill was mighty proud of his fences, mighty proud of his plan, so proud of his plan he decided to live his life the way he worked his fences. So he lived hard, building his life, not worrying about Religion and stuff, there would be time for that, time he’d spend mending fences. Yes he’d live half his live. The taste of his tongue and lips. She can feel her body responding. Getting warm. Then she feels him hardening. The kiss grows more passionate. She moves her hand down and squeezes him through his pants. Her breathing was deep and heavy. She feels his hand move under her dress, moving against her bare legs and thighs. His kisses were now on her neck. She feels him nibble on her neck then his hand moves under her panties and against her pussy. She gasps when the electricity flows into her core.. She muted the TV and turned to him. “Oh, Jake, I just can’t. Going out to have fun just feels like it would dishonor your father’s memory.”Jake nodded. He wasn’t happy but maybe over time she would start to smile again?Now:The person washing Jake rolled him back and started to sponge his front. He felt his cock start to harden as she washed him down there.“Oh, a little more aware today? That hasn’t happened before,” the female voice said. She sounded attractive.Now that he was on his back again.