I knew dwelling on my problems didn’t solve them but what was a man to do? I came back to my sanctuary and sat once again to look across the creek a...d over the south field. I loved to watch my cattle feeding on the lush grass as the fog rose off the creek and hung in the morning sun partially obscuring my view. The gentle lowing of my animals and the sounds of neighbor’s tractors were relaxing to me. I thrived on the happy sound of the water rushing over the rocks in the rapids just before. Bea licks her lips at my semi erect cock. I run over and jump in the pool. I hang out at the edge of the pool until Mom and Grandma come down and join me. Bill and his friend sit a couple of chairs over. “Now, one of you two start spilling the tea.” I ask. Grandma looks at Mom... Mom looks at Grandma... then, they both start to talk together... “After last night at the disco, Bill and I went for a moonlight walk on the deck. I...” Grandma interrupts. “His friend Tim, after drinking all. He sucked one nipple into his mouth and ran one hand along her thigh before sliding over her ass and probing at her butt hole. She was expertly riding him, sliding up and down on his cock and running her hands through his hair. She screamed as she came hard, letting him grab her by the hips and slam himself into her over and over as hard as he could as he held her over him. Later, as Mallory was leaving for class she drove away pondering the fact that for a moment, when she had first screamed. " She laughed again very nervously and kept checking my eyes for sincerity, seriousness. "Anyway must go, see you later?" I left with the words hanging in the air. I was fairly certain that nothing would happen and I walked up to my room but left the door unlocked anyway. I was such a bad man; I was supposed to be happily married but the love of flirting was always with me and I loved to be a show off. I pulled off my wet vest and started sit-ups by the bed and then moved to v-sits when I felt.