Owen nearly got whiplash, he turned his head toward me so fast. He had a bewildered look on his face so I decided to clarify the situation, “do you ...ant to have sex with her or not?” Owen nodded his reply to me so I continued, “then you better get up there and put your cock in her before she wakes up. Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone and you better not either.” Owen had the most stunned look on his face, one I will never forget. He slowly turned back to Erin and got that grin again, then. Probably about 60, she reasoned."Yes Mr Williams? I'm fine." Are you sure, Tania?"With two people both at their sexual peak, Tania couldn't help but think what a waste it was that they weren't busy pleasing each other. Of course, Tania realised that she'd be pretty easy to please. She'd be happy as long as she was pleasing her partner. With a strong, sexual partner like Mr williams, how could she not be pleased? If he even got a tiny bit of pleasure from her, then she'd probably be completely. . They work there like robots it won’t give us any sort of satisfaction.. So I stopped going to strip clubs and started going to pubs .. All that happened in a week!I’m a bit good with dances and soon girls started dancing with me, when they dance for you they actually start grinding.. They bend infront of you n put there ass cheeks in between your dick and starts moving crazy.. Felt like Heaven on the earth. Can’t describe that feeling of grinding by an hot American chick… Started flirting. As we sipped our coffee she thanked me for telling her the whole story about that day in the barn. I told her no problem and I do feel much better since at last in my life trusting someone enough to be hushed mouthed enough to tell things like that which went on while living on the farm.Even as I do now this many years later to tell it in writing if that’s a thing anymore, to have finally broken my chains that have bound me and dove into finally telling my story to you readers out there.I know.