Harvest came and went. Because Gertie had a new motor in her Dad decided to drive her that year, to make sure she got broken in correctly, so I ended ...p on combine all the time again. But that wasn't so bad, because I could cut wheat in my sleep, and I had lots of time to have fantasies about Aunt Wendy. And - I'll admit it - a few other females I knew.When school started back up I had even less time of my own, but I was used to that. My guidance counselor wanted to know what I'd done about. But one thing kept them together: no man could please her as he did. No man was cruel enough, hard enough or could give her enough of what she needed.Most of her one-shot lovers were only preludes to what George offered her. They were only tools to excite and stimulate her before she knew she would be taken by her husband when they finally got together. He would torment her and curse her, and when he finished with the insults, he would take her and give her what no other man could."Whore,". He never thought of himself as sexist, but he just didn’t feel comfortable with the idea that his new deckhand could be a young lady. He needed tothink this over. ‘Give me a phone number I can reach you at. I will think it over and give you a call back.’ ‘What’s to think about? You’ve been looking for help for a month now, right? It doesn’t seem like you have other candidates lining up to apply. I’m willing to do the work and you need help. Why not just give me a shot?’ She had a point. ‘Fair. ’ ‘Yes, that’s a good suggestion,’ she replied.”“We hurried to the back and began kissing, feeling the others tits then took off our clothes and went at it. Pam sure loved the taste of my young pussy and now I know what you meant by the taste of her pussy too.”“I found it difficult for Craig to make any advances towards me and I figured a way to let him see my cock. On one of our drives, I said I needed to pee bad and there was no restroom nearby in the country. Craig had me stop on a side road.