After a second or two, Weena answered, "Charlie, it be best if you give that Mrs. Morris a call. She be able to give you some practical advice that wi...l help in all of this."I thought on it for a minute, and came to the conclusion she was probably right. After all, the woman raised cattle here. If'n she would help, it could only make what I had to do that much easier."Weena, you be right there. I'll give it another hour or so and then give the woman a call."Weena laughed, "Charlie, if you think. As she swirled before him, a flesh-toned bra, through which her large nipples appeared, firm and high, stretched tightly over her gorgeous tits so that slices of her tit mounds were exposed.Across her hips and pussy mound, a matching flesh-tinted bikini marked off her lower body so sexily that the boy's cock lurched forward. She had combed out her glossy blonde hair which danced invitingly across her back and tumbled nearly to the crack in her bouncing ass.Her lips looked soft and desirable in. He grins back at me, and slowly peels out of his sweat soaked tank. I kick back in the jeep, letting my hairy left leg hang out the side, and resting my sz 13 foot on the nurf bar, light up a joint. I grab a bar above me on the roll cage, exposing my bushy pit. I sat there just soaking in the scene, teasing Kyle as I blow my smoke out towards him. He flips me a bird, and playfully grabs his junk. I suck down about half the joint, and give the little monster a couple of pats to wake him up :). “Have you had guys back home?” “Hmm, I did…..and you? I whispered back. He cupped my breasts and played with my nipples. “A few….” He pressed his hard groin against my butt. “Every time I did it, I was thinking about you.” He lifted my skirt and ran his hands over my cheeks and between my legs. “Me, too. Nobody even comes close to your manhood, Dave.” Like every year, that was the time I reached back and pulled down his boxer shorts. His freed cock quickly found his way into my love.