That was it. No panties, nothing else. I was positioned so that my upper body was on an incline, with my head above the rest of me, and my legs were a...art, dangling off the edge of the mound of pillows. It was a very relaxing position. I knew someone was coming even though the pitch-black room was blanketed in silence. A door opened across the room, somewhere far in front of me. No light crept through the open doorway, but there was a gentle breeze. I heard the click! of the latch as the door. " The bull will eventually give up and go out." Yeah, but when?"We sat in the loft and listened as chickens proudly announced their latest eggs. I could hear the scurrying of mice in the hay and crows cawing in the distance. Thankfully, the hay was soft and insulated our bottoms from the cool air. The only bad sound was the occasional snorting of the bull below. 
Fifteen minutes or more passed until we heard a vehicle drive down the lane and a man yell at the bull. I looked down the ladder. Peter inhaled the appetising smell of dinner mingled with his mother’s perfume and strode across the dining room, smiling. He pressed himself against his mother, pushing his hard cock against her buttocks and cupping her breasts, he could feel that her nipples were hard. He nuzzled her neck and shoulders.“Hard day in the fields Petey?” Meg asked bearing back against him with her buttocks.“Yes mom, it was a hard day,” Peter, nipped her earlobe playfully.“As hard as you feel against your mother. Me: Now coz you’ve already woken me up, I won’t be fast asleep. Talk something.She: Nothing great. Since 3 days I’m bored at home. I’m missing my sister and there’s no one to talk to when my parents are out. That’s the reason I’m calling you.Me: don’t worry, I’ll be available for you. You can talk to me.She: Thanks, where did you go in the morning?Me: Some business work, let’s just ignore that. I wanna meet you today. From tomorrow I’ll be going to work again so we don’t find time.She: What.