I felt sore and still mentally tired."Billy?" I called, looking about.On the bedside stand there was a folded note: Rest well, help yourself to anythi...g. I'll be just downstairs seeing to the horses. If you need me just call.BillyNo Molly, No Cleo, and No Eddie. I rubbed my hands over my face and sighed. It's what I needed."Billy, I'll take you up on your offer." I said to the note and went to his bath tub and turned on the taps.I smelled his soap and smiled. "Irish Spring." I found the towels. I inserted my index finger and started probing her first and then finger fucking her. She locked her mouth once again on mine. And then I found her vital spot and started probing it, and tapped on it with my finger head. She pulled away from me and she was now moaning pretty loud, calling my name and talking my hard member in her hand went on pumping it. I now knew that the time had come for our fusion. I placed myself in front of her, spread her thighs and as I thrust myself into her, took her. ” I said, “The rent alone is probably more than you and I make together.”“Nope,” said Peter, smugly, “The owner build a new house a few years ago and just wants someone to take care of this place.”He pointed across a field, to a large house and barns clustered together, probably a mile away.“He doesn't have time to keep this place up since his family outgrew it, my boss said he'd probably only charge a token rent.” Peter said in an excited rush.I had my doubts, an old conservative farmer might. One day, she called me to say that she still cared for me, but wanted to be free to explore herself. She would call me.The next fall, after I graduated from high school, I started college at the same school she was going to. I would see her around campus. When I saw her in the library, I would sit where she could see me, acting like a typical moon-struck calf. I would see her going out with the same guy, and discovered that he was on the track team. I went out for the track team. This was back.