"Well, who wouldn't be turned on? They are georgous Chyanne." "Blake, neither of us have done anything, yet we both want to. Do you want to, well, ex...eriment?"I didn't know what to say. I just stood there with my mouth gaping open. Chyanne slowly began to walk towards me. I couldn't stop staring across every inch of her curvy body. She reached me and whispered "So is experimenting good with you?" I nodded my head and she immediately began kissing me. I felt something squirming against my lips. Let's raise some zucchini, tomatetos, and corn andget back at some our friends who stuff our cars with zucchini. It isjust some old time country fun."Well back to now. All of our children went to college. All but one wentinto very professional fields. Our youngest son said, "Dad I have mydegree in crimnal justice. I can get on any police force here. Train mein your job. You need to help Mom to make her great apple pies andzucchini bread. Also her fantastic pumpkin pies."Hugh said, "Mikey. I. Miller, she is with another lady and a younger boy. I contemplate going over to say hi but I am not the sort to impose and decide not to as the chances of her remembering someone she taught over 15 years ago was pretty slim although she was very nice to me and probably my favorite teacher (if it possible to have one of those). I cannot help myself and keep glancing over and then I realize she is conscious of my attention so decide this is a bit awkward and I really should go over. By this time,. You will get usready for sex...you know, lubricate certain areas and get other areashard...and, of course, there is the clean-up activities that arerequired. As long as you do a good job, we will let you play with us." Which...brings us to the task at hand," she said. "If you are awilling participant in what I have just described, then ask me to lickall this cum out of these panties. And, do it with respect."I couldn't help myself. I wanted to do this. I knew I would regret itlater but, fuck, I.