But after that, nothing. ‘Well,’ I think to myself with a small smile. ‘This is going to be interesting.’ I hear movement to my right and I mo...e my head towards the sound. I feel dizzy, my head swimming a bit with the after-effects of drinking. No hangover yet, still the same night then. “Ah, so you are awake then?” comes a voice. It’s a man’s voice, rough and gentle at the same time, deep and husky. My skin crawls at the arousing sound, my body clenching in all the right places. Good God,. The shorts fit loosely, thankgoodness. The t-shirt, on the other hand, seemed to be a size smallerthan I normally wore. I couldn't find a tag in the back to check. Damn!It was too tight - at least for my taste. But, again, what else could Ido? There were no other options. I'd look even more ridiculous onlywearing the bottoms. So I decided to go with it. Next to the bed was apair of sandals for me to wear as well. Did she intentionally buy ussimilar outfits I wondered?When I walked out. Chad and I both showed up to the farm at 10 AM wearing old jeans and a t-shirt as it was blazing hot in California. We both brought several bottles of water so we would not get dehydrated. In this adventure, you will learn how two guys milk more on a farm having a gay in college experience.Chores on a farm for college guysMr. Fallon the manager and owner of the farm walked us around the property, spending all day learning about all the jobs he wanted us to do on the farm. We started learning. We're a family, and we should all be living together." I was addressing the three children, but I was speaking to the three ladies also."Is that right, Shirley, are you really moving back here?" Joyce sounded pleased when she asked Shirley the question. She probably thought it had all been settled, or else I wouldn't have said anything to anyone about it. Shirley and I hadn't discussed any specific plans beyond this one weekend. I hoped she wouldn't decide to get angry at my presumption."Kenny.