.. My name is Le-.." I was interrupted by a loud laugh as the man stood up. He walked over to me and pulled me into a tight hug. I was caught off guar... as he pulled me towards him, my nose filling with the scent of dirt, sweat and hard work on his clothes. "So you're the girl my nephew keeps talking about! Good to see he has such good taste!" The stranger let me go and I stared at his eyes in surprise. "He didn't tell us you were coming for a visit!" he boomed. "Actually, he doesn't know I'm. After he calmed down so did the erection and all was well.In my early teens a male friend and I used to get into bed and play with each other. It started off as wanking races then got more intimate. Try though I might I could not get him to fuck me but we used to suck each other off; I used to suck him dry and swallow but he could not do that.I told my story about my first fucking in another story that is here online on my profile I guess. I was sixteen and whilst I had had experience with. As an eighteen year old, I sure could use the money for gas for the car and for burgers and babes. I went home, got mom’s approval and packed suitable clothes for working on the farm. I was not allowed on the school bus, so after school, Cameron’s dad drove us to the farm. I had never been there before but was impressed with all the buildings, house, barn, grain bins, machine sheds, fields, cows, etc.His mom showed me to Cameron’s room to change clothes before we went to do chores before. .Just after three in the morning, we left the club in the company of Jeff who'd promised us a lift home in his car. Jeff's two mates stood disconsolately together at the disco's door watching us depart; the three of them had been eyeing us girls up ever since that T-Shirt competition and while Jeff had struck lucky with Sam - who swung both ways - Jenny and I had proved to be a disappointment to the other lads as we made the depth of our feelings for each other as well as our general.