She noticed too, saying, “I can see you are happy to see me!” as she rubbed her body in an oscillating motion against my staining cock. She then r...ached between us with one hand, grasping the shaft of my cock through my dress trousers, looking up at me as she stroked up and down.With my heightened sense of arousal from thinking about Rachel, and Jan’s superb handling of my cock, I thought that in moments it would be the most embarrassing minutes of my life.But right before that happened, I was. They informed me that they would be gone for the weekend to go to the goat farm Josh was talking about. They would be gone Saturday and Sunday so I would have to maintain everything at the farm. They made it sound like it was brain surgery but I had done it before, it basically was what I already did.I slept well that night, probably because I didn't have Josh's unique aftertaste in my mouth. The next day went pretty much routinely to show that I was capable of running the farm. My parents told. I wasn’t sure if he was awake or still half-asleep, embracing me out of instinct.He was now spooning me from behind, pushing his substantial manhood between my thighs. I felt its hardness and the heat it radiated. He slowly started moving his hips and rubbing his cock against me. He was hard again. Or still? Perhaps he was having a hot dream?I didn’t say anything, still not wanting to wake him, and stopped moving. I was comfortable, after all, and still sleepy. Hiis slow humping and the touch. Meanwhile, she had undone my belt, and dropped my trousers, fished my now rock hard cock out of my boxers, and wrapped her fingers round me tightly, so tight i though she was going to cut of my circulation, in fact verging on pain. With her other hand she grabbed my scrotum and squeezed my balls, "Ooooooh" she sighed "Aaaaaah" I replied. She wanked me hard a couple of times, then she dropped to her knees, "God you have such a beautiful cock, its so rigid, you are so virile, and I need to taste.