She said aww dad it helps start the Christmas spirit. She took my arm and said lets go outside. She and I walked to my car and as I pressed her agains... it I said my hear stopped beating when they came in. She took my hand and pushed it pasted the elastic waist band of her sweat pants. Feel how wet my pussy is she said, that was so exciting. I finger fucked her in the driveway. It was dark and Boone could see. Another time she and I had gone to the lake with a bunch of friends. We got a nice. She was working at a shop who had taken our Landline so with an excuse of payment or problem etc she would call to talk to me. She then came at closing hours one day and booked a phone for her house.That day since it was closing time I told the peon to not allow any more customers and sat with her in the inner room chatting so that customers saw the counter empty. While chatting she kept rubbing her thighs to mine. This gave me a hardon and I placed my hand on her thighs and played with it.. ”“She’s been sick most of the day, she will be fine. See you in the morning,” and she was gone. The next morning, Mrs. Benson was not at breakfast. I passed it off that she was still sick. Tommy and I were back on the tractors shortly after breakfast. Mr. Benson told us how to fluff the hay, and we were off to get it done. Fluffing the hay is almost like raking. As I ran over the previously cut grass, the rake fluffed the grass and put it in a wind row so it would dry. Again I had to run in a. For some reason you are not in bed with me probably, because a story idea struck and you not wanting to wake me are off in the other room typing away. You kept me up late the night before working out new ideas for a future story so I'm tired but I hate the big empty bed. I throw the covers off and stretch and wiggle to the middle of the bed and stretch some more arms and legs spread wide hands above my head. I have every intention, like I normally do when you wander off, of getting up and going.