My name is Beth Kody, I run the rental cabins for Mr. Brilliant. I have lived here now for 4 years, and I love it. I rarely leave Lonesome, for I love...the quiet easiness of the life here. I don’t miss the hustle and bustle of modern life. On this day I was going to meet the stage as usual, my blue dress billowing in the breeze. As the stage pulled up I put up my bonnet to seem more authentic, my clip board in hand I waited as the passengers got off the stage and were shown by Billy the driver. He told me to go ahead and get changed seeing as there wasn’t much going on.When I got back to the front of the store after changing, Mr. Pope and 1st SGT Gibbs were laughing and joking. When Mr. Pope saw me coming, he turned, looked at me and started laughing even harder.“Son, you’re about to get a reality check. I hope you’ve been drinking water all day and not soda.”I was so screwed. The only good thing was my boots were broken in, I was wearing the wool socks I’d gotten and had been. I have wanted to feel your cock in my mouth and ass for so long. I want to taste your cum as it slides down my throat. I want to feel you explode in and fill my ass. I have dreamt about watching from above you as my rock hard cock slides in and out of your ass. I want you so bad!" As I had told him my desires, I had grasped my own cock and started to run my hand up and down my own shaft. My son was now moaning loudly and huffing with each thrust of his hand. I knew he was close to exploding as. I then reached through the fly of his boxers and felt the warmth of his cock. I grabbed it and pulled it out from within his clothing leaving it hanging outside his pants. Even soft, it was much larger than mine, both in length and width, and I noticed that it also didn’t have the extra skin covering the tip like mine. “Go ahead, you can keep touching it and look closer slave. See what a real cock looks and feels like” he says. I reached out and grabbed it looking even more closely at it. It.