When they pulled up to the front door at Buttermilk Farm, Boyd was sitting on the front porch swinging.“Walt, you old goat, welcome home.”“Boyd,...why you...” The two men laughed, and Spencer helped Walt into the living room. Annie was flittering around like a hummingbird. She was not only getting on Walt’s nerves, but she was driving Spencer crazy too. After Annie had pushed pillows behind Walt and then taken them back out and covered and uncovered him, moved a table closer so he wouldn’t have. Here we are, two old dudes driving around a country club with a naked smokin' hottie in the backseat knowing (or at least hoping at this point!) we are going to be fucking her raw in a few minutes.I pull back up our driveway, and immediately realize my plan went to shit.If I hit the door opener, Lynn will know we are at our condo. This whole thing has to be unrecognizable in everyway, and here I fuck it up from the beginning. I take a second and realize - just get out. I turn the radio up,. Every time you want tohassle a girl again, I want you to remember every muscleache and every blister."Dean didn't stop there, "But dad!" One more word, you can clean stables Saturday too," I toldhim.Dean didn't say another word not even at the supper table.I think he thinks that if he does the silence treatmentthat I will change my mind. Heheheh.By nine o'clock Jennifer went off to her room and sinceDean couldn't watch TV he had already gone to his room.Helen gave me a wink and a nod of her. With one hand I started touching her hairless pussy and said “Are you ready to get fucked??”, She smiled and didn’t say anything. Then I was lying on top of her and sucking her breast with great passion, even biting her sometime. My cologne was driving her mad. Then I went down and sniffed her pussy, then I opened the walls aside and licked it. My one hand was crushing her breast, my tongue was wresting with her clit and one finger was inside her love hole. I looked at her and said “you are.