You are too vital to the farm. There is plenty of time later." I said."OK, that makes sense." She said."The vacation cottage out back is where I sleep... Beth usually sleeps with me and also whoever is there." I said."You mean she will be there during sex?" Wanda said."Nothing that kinky. She's kind of my unofficial girl friend and she spends the night with me usually unless someone is uncomfortable with that. So far nobody has minded." I said."OK. Just wanted to be sure what we were talking. I am sure you do too!" Yes, I do." I know you're so like me and I'd wager that you like the feel of it." At times," Michelle admitted."Look!" Melissa said sternly, sitting at her side on the silken bench seat. "If we don't marry these guys within the next year, we're going to be the talk of the town." As if you really care," Melissa sneered."Yes, I do care. And so do you. These gentlemen are over twice our age. They've been married and widowed. They know how to treat young ladies like. Your shaven mound and your erect nipples. My own reaction stirred, but tonight was not about me, it was about you, your fantasies and pleasure. I opened the door and in the entrance stood a young girl. He age unknown but I had selected her, hoping she was in her early twenties. She had long blond hair that hung down to her shoulder blades, eyes that were alive with the offering before her, and the longest legs you could imagine. They to were encased in silk hold ups and her muscles accentuated. “How did you sleep?”Since her face was right there, I kissed her mouth gently. “Fine,” I said, “and you?”“Some of the ladies snored, but I slept.” She smiled at me in a very friendly way, and I became aware that my gigantic erection might be showing. She descended the rickety ladder and I followed, my ram well up under my waistband. I survived somehow, feeling noble.We reached the old lady’s beautiful home about mid-day, and I introduced Melinda and told her story.“What shall we do with her?”.