She got out of the shower and wrapped her short flowered robe around her plump body. She quickly made her way down to the kitchen to start breakfast ...or Mike because she knew she was running late. He always had breakfast at the farm. She cooked up some eggs, toast, and bacon just in time as he walked through the door yelling “Good Morning”.Cindy yelled back to him and he just stopped and starred for a moment at Cindy. He was overtaken by her magnificence. Her short bath robe barely covered. She made eye contact, lifting her green eyes to meet his, her words tumbling and stumbling out of her mouth. “Does it feel like I am avoiding you, love?” she asked, smiling as she felt the bulge growing beneath her bestockinged right foot. He said nothing, pushing his chair squeakily back, her foot falling back to the floor as he stood. Oh fuck, she had forgotten how handsome, how stupidly handsome, he could be. He walked around to her side of the table, laying a calloused hand on her left. While he was gone I had a few more drinks and was dancing on the dance floor when I went to sit back down at my table I noticed there were s couple of older gentlemen sitting there watching the crowd and having a few beers they must have been in there 60,s to 70,s as I approched my table I said excuse me I was sitting here and they appologised and went to get up but when I looked around I noticed all the tables were full so I told the its ok and to please stay and they agreed and said Thank you. It was entirely unintentional. I loved the rush of adrenalin she experienced because it tightened her sphincter around my base. It triggered my ejaculation much faster than desired. The result was that it was definitely much more effective in causing my prostate to quiver like a schoolgirl waiting for the cane. I tried to hide my groans of pleasure to keep the silly girl from getting a big head.I left early at noon that day because I wanted to be fresh for starting the new job the next day. My.