Muscles were hard and taut from swinging the big axe I kept for this work. You looked and made not a sound but slowly without thinking your hand went ...o the front of your jeans and felt the fire there-you gasped as you didnt realise how hot you were already .You loosened the top of your jeans and eased your hand into the top of your panties,they were the blackones you had shared in your pics earlier-a treat for me later when yuou were tying me to the bed you thought but now your thoughts were. 00 dollars a day strike you? Would that be fair?"The young boy couldn't believe his ears. "Sure, but you don't have to pay me, Uncle Homer," he said."Well, you know what the Good Book says, 'A laborer is worthy of his hire.'" Well, okay," the boy said, after thinking it over for a moment."Would you be sure to let my Pop know it was your idea? I don't want him to think I ask you for money," the boy said.The old man smiled and nodded. "I'll talk to your Dad, Son."All the way over there, the old. Let me love you, let me love you as you love me. Stay with me, let your love feed me."Jiri closed his eyes, and let himself relax into her hard curves. She did not stir, as she could not, but he felt comfortable. For the first time, he felt the comfort of human companionship, and did not want to let go. His manhood pressed against the downy stone, and as it hardened he imagined her as a woman of flesh and blood, welcoming him into herself.Hope and fantastic imaginings flared briefly in his. It's like I took a d**g that turned me on. I didn't. Does that bother you? Does the idea that I'd fuck just about anything right now, turn you on? I hope so.Let's pretend public nudity wouldn't get me arrested. Let's pretend all the little grannies and little c***dren are tucked up safe, away from my corruption. Lets pretend sex in real life isn't sometimes dangerous. Let me strip. Let me go outside. Let me lay down in the sun, spread my legs and see what happens. I'd have to touch myself. I'd.