I wanted a few days to get things more settled here though. I also wanted to put handles to our scythe blades before we left. The horses wouldn't care...who cut the hay we needed.After our family meeting was done Daro and I took over the table and I gave him his first shooting lessons. Of course no shooting took place, but I gave him plenty of safety instructions and also went over the details of iron sights.The next morning we had our first real Texas style breakfast. I was nearly in heaven as I. We can do it again tonight, on the way home, if you want to” My mind froze, but not my cock, I suddenly realised my cock was hard in my trousers.Would he really “wank” my cock again and could this be a word he had made up?“Wank, wank, wank, I said the word over and over again in my mind, so this is what it’s called.“You know I did it to myself on Thursday night” I blurted out; before I realized what I had said.“Well good for you” was his reply. “Who were you thinking about when you did. I glanced at Tara on my left and tried to see if I could read anything on her, but we were all wearing our sunglasses and so couldn’t see each other’s eyes. That also meant that I could stare at Tara and my wife’s bodies in their underwear, though, without them knowing.Tara piped up: “If you guys go skinny dipping, I will, too,” she said. I wondered if Tara had the same perverted intentions as me.My wife seemed to be thinking it over. Then she looked to me for an answer. “Joe, what about you?. What about him? Why isn’t he taking you?’ Rachel’s eyebrows rose and her mouth widened into an automatic grin as she shook her head. ‘Carol, that was, like, two years ago.’ Carol scrunched her face up in puzzlement but quickly shrugged and went back to work on Rachel’s hair. ‘Oh well. You know I can’t keep track. For as long as I’ve known you, you’ve had them lined up around the block, sweetie.’ She paused and leaned in as Rachel rolled her eyes and continued to giggle. ‘In fact, I bet.