By the time, the night was over I would realize what a good deal it really was.When we arrived at the ranch, probably fifty to sixty cars were parked ...n a field. We walked toward the sound of a country band and the smell of barbeque. Ralph and I left the woman talking to another couple as he led me toward a group."Howdy, Ralph, glad y'all could come. You must be Wil," he said, sticking out his hand.It was Mac McDuff and his handshake was commanding and dominant. Picture the Marlboro Man but. Riding in the back of a pick up on a warm day was always a special treat.We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died from this.We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank soda pop with sugar in it, but we weren’t overweight because WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on.No one was able to. " Jose's comment was cut off by an elbow from his laughing wife."Men, " she cackled. "You're all the same." I looked on with equal parts bemusement and melancholy, recalling how nice it was to have a long-standing significant other with whom to share moments of levity such as this."The thing is," I put in, "Wendy knows I'm coming. I know she's excited. But at the same time, I'm concerned. She assured me that she is free of the triad. But I have doubts about just how free she is. She doesn't. "You were so beautiful ... dad was lucky-", I said almost reverentially while slipping my free hand under the elastic band of my pants and adjusting my penis, freeing it from the weight of the bowl. Looking down I could see the thick shaft clearly through the cloth, then quickly moved the bowl to the side a bit so it was partially between mom and the tent that had formed. "You still are," I added."Hah!" she answered. But when I'd looked up I caught her eyes peeking down, saw the surprise, the.