I want to stay there, on my knees, in your wet mess. I imagine you, lying on your back, nude in the sun, relaxing, tanning. Your smooth soft body slow...y boiling, shiny, sweaty. You ask me to rub oil on your back. I sit down next to you. You turn around and lie on your stomach, your tits pressed against the ground, sticking out of your sides almost liquid. I squirt oil on the top of your back, it quickly runs down your back. I rub it deep into your neck and shoulders, smoothly going down your. ?I whine and roll my hips. He stands back up. More scuffling, His shirt hits the floor then a jingle of a belt being unbuckled, then his zipper. His pants drop to the floor. He walks in front of me now completely naked. Swoosh, slap. A red circle soon forms on my ass cheek when He lifts the crop. His hand then runs through my hair on the back of my head; He grips it and pulls. I struggle armless to lean up, he pulls me to my knees and lets go when I am up off the floor and kneeling before him.. Adultfindout.caMy uncle Rodger would always come round when he visited too as they were friends, I always thought Rodger was straight but I soon found out I was wrong. Whenever Geoff visited I always got the feeling he was staring at me, especially when I wore shorts or my gown or anything that showed off my bare legs as I was aware he had a leg and foot fetish, it never bothered me though, in fact I kinda liked it, the more he eyed me up, the more I would wear less clothes when he was round,. I found I couldn't. End of story."There was silence on the other end of the phone. Then, "Go on Dad. There has to be more. You wouldn't leave the farm just because Mom cheated on you. You would divorce her and kick her out. The divorce, maybe, but I know you wouldn't let the farm go." The farm is listed." I know, I saw it in the listings, but you have the price so high no one will look at it. You do not have to say anymore for now. I'll figure it out during the Thanksgiving holiday. Call me..