Though the house on the old family farm would be cramped, it would be nice to see them again, and get everything working. A tinge of shame filled you....You were not particularly manly, and did not know how to fix things on the farm.You walked past a mirror on your wardrobe, catching a sight of yourself. You are Chad. A slightly tall, light built, blond young man. Lately you have been questioning yourself, what you are and what you want to be. You imagined yourself living on the farm for the rest. “You,re cum is really nice fresh, hot, musty, I Love it!” She kissed the tip and squeezed me so more thick cum oozed out to be licked up by her cat,s tongue. By now I badly needed a pee and she cleaned herself up as I urinated in one of the toilets. After she cleaned herself up and washed her pussy then pulled her knickers back in place she said she had to get off home. I was still a bit out out as she Didn,t let me fuck her, but reckoned that could wait till the next time. A few evenings later. She felt hot and slightly damp down there and almost as soon as I touch her, her hips were moving against me."Oh yes, harder please," she whispered.One quick look over at Tommy and he had unbuttoned Clare's blouse and was kissing her exposed tits while his hand was working between her spread thighs. I pushed my spare hand under Denise's blouse and bra and felt naked flesh of her tits.Her body was still now and so was that of my sister. Soon however they stirred and both girls looked a little. Before you ask, I’m seventeen. I haven’t seen my dad since I was four and my mom in two years. She went to live with her boyfriend and never returned home. I have to work if I want to eat.”“You are still considered illegal in this state for someone my age.”“I’m seventeen, no prosecutor will touch the case.”That, I couldn’t argue.“Now that that’s settled,” she plopped down on my oversized, overstuffed, favorite leather chair. “Ooh, warm and comfy. Don’t just stand there. Aren’t you going to.