That kitchen looks good sized. Nice living room." Yeah, and the owner will repaint this summer."She looked up at me, her expression very serious. "Are...you gay?" No — happy but not gay."She laughed. "Girlfriend?" Nope. No one special." Okay, if you'll give me one of these rooms, I'll pay one third of the rent and expenses and give you fringe benefits." What... kind of fringe benefits?" You like sex, right?" Yep." Do you like... ass?" What?" You know... doing it in back door." I don't know." Why. Today I joined him at the table as I hadn't eaten and last nights meagerdiet TV dinner left me very hungry. As I sat my plate down, he reachedover, pulled it toward him and scrapped half of it onto his plate."Got to watch your figure, Sylvia said you might try to stuff yourself,"he said smiling.I spent the rest of the morning tiding up around his place. I changedhis filthy sheets, vacuumed his bedroom after picking up piles ofcarelessly tossed clothing. He came in to use the bathroom and saw. Finally I made my move. I twisted around and kissed him right on the lips. To my surprise, he didnt stop me. He actually kissed me back, then he stuck his tongue into my mouth. It felt weird, but good. We kissed for a little bit, then we heard our brother coming, so we sat up on the couch. It would continue on like this for about 3 years, then one day he said he wanted to do more. He stuck his hands down the front of my pants, under my underwear. He started pushing but it hurt so I told him to. It was my very first totally free weekend in almost seven years. No husband, no child, and horny as hell. I drove a long way from home that Friday night. I went out of the big city and into one of the larger rural towns. I had been here before long ago. It was a very quiet town during the week but on the weekend, station hands come from hundreds of kilometres away, with the intention of getting laid. That sounded exactly like what I was looking for. I arrived at 8pm and checked into a motel,.