Well, you're old enough to make the decision, so I'll let you go. If that's what you want."Anger surged into Jason. He'd been bugging her? No fucking ...ay! This was the last straw. Jason stood up, ignoring his breakfast, ignoring the way his mother was dressed, and let out all the anger he'd been bottling up."I'm not going," he said. "You can't make me -- I'll enlist first!" What?" asked his mother, confused. "Jason, I..." And another thing," he said, shaking with fear and anger. Fear that she'd. "We introduced ourselves. She was Elise, the owner of the farm."So, can I help you?" she asked."My car got a flat tire and my jack broke, do you have one I could borrow?" A jack? Yeah, I've probably got one in my truck, just hold on and-" She was cut off by a ringing in the chest pocket of her overalls. She pulled out her phone and saw the name. "Oh, sorry, I really need to take this. If you have the time, just wait in here and I'll get the jack when I'm done. Don't worry, Betty will keep you. I grabbed his hand and placed it on my cock, "Rub me" I said, as he did I got hard very quickly, I reached down to his own crutch and rubbed him he was rock hard too. I unbuttoned his pants and they fell to the floor, reaching down I started to wank him off, his face was screwed up as he was experiencing being jerked off.Bending down I licked his helmet and he cried out, placing my lips over him I used them to simulate my fist and gave him a proper blow job. After only a few minutes he groaned. Did I lose my voice? What was happening to me?The knocking stopped. I laid silently wanting to cry; nothing came out. I fell asleep.Six in the evening. I was so hungry, so thirsty; I had to use the bathroom so bad.Why was this happening to me? I think I woke up to knocking again. I don't remember. I left Corey in the woods when she needed help; was this my punishment. It hurt her to walk home; I made her walk home all alone, knowing that I was mad at her. I deserved this.My whole body ached. I.