"You got the cooler, Brody Boy? This here's an 80-80 mornin' a'ready." 's on the porch, Pa. I'm jist fixin' to get 'er in the truck."The old man nodde... and continued wiping his face, idly waving his broad-brimmed hat with his other hand to cool down the already darkened sweat band. Brody climbed the porch steps to retrieve the cooler and glanced at the fancy thermometer his brother, Amos, sent last Christmas. The top dial indicated 83 degrees. The middle one said the humidity was 81 percent.. “Hmm, now that’s a beautiful sight, young, very healthy men naked in my bedroom, she turned around and moved her hair with her arm, would one of you gentleman unzip me, please?Certainly, Jimmy said moving to her and deftly unhooking the top of the dress and then unzipping it. She flexed her shoulders and the dress moved forward and she stepped out of it and tossed it on a chair where their clothes were. The guy’s eyes were glued on her ass, which was perfectly framed by her black garter and a. I quickly rose and headed back to the restroom. Once inside, I locked the door and removed my small hard cock and masturbated to the best orgasm of my life. I had gotten hot and bothered by Dale using my hand to jerk him off. What is happening to me, I wondered.I did not return to my seat but took a seat at the rear of the car for the remainder of the trip.The day in the Charlotte office dragged and I had a hard time concentrating. All I could think of was the mother and daughter watching Dale. ‘Bonjour, je suis un gran âne nomme Monsieur Ross…’ he said in an exaggerated American accent. I laughed more. ‘What does that mean.’ He shook his head. ‘Just that he’s an ass.’ When I continued to laugh Casey seemed to relax and this time he actually smiled normally, A big, beautiful, toothy smile. ‘Say something else,’ I said. He fixed his dark eyes on me and when he opened his mouth the deep, beautiful sounds that came out were not words so much as they were a type of lullaby. I had no.