After that it was every night he would sneak and sleep with me. I didnt say anything as i wanted to show i slept before he woke up but he knew the tru...h about me jacking off. One night i was waiting for him to come but he didnt come. I got up to check why, and i saw voice coming from his room. He was fucking a young boy, the boy was riding him and moaning like crazy. His door was open, he knew i would come watch him, he was waiting for me. When he noticed me there, he was asking the boy to. As the thought hit him, he knew it was because he was in love with her. That was what bothered him so much; he was in love with her. He really was. He had promised himself that this would not happen but yet here it was. And as he thought over the feelings, he was having for her, he decided it wasn’t so bad. It was actually wonderful. He wanted to take care of her, share things, be together all the time and most of all make love to her. He thought these thoughts on and off all night and finally. That warrant had been for a later date, so this paper was old. Hell, the weather told me that.The top story was about a murder committed by a Bill Jacobson. The local town Sheriff, Tom Haydon, was applying for a warrant for the arrest of Mr. Jacobson. I wondered if that was the sheriff, who I had found dead in the cave.I also read the rest of the paper. It was very informative as to what was happening, locally. Some woman was selling eggs at eight cents a dozen. I didn't know if that was. He tells me, do it, do it. I'm feeling the drinks and getting real comfortable. I go to the pocket the guy was aiming for and kinda stretched my arms back, sticking my chest out. Told him, don't mind me, just stretching before my next shot. He dropped the end of his stick and lowered his head, laughing, he says, that's just not fair. I said, what?! What did I do? He tries to line his shot up again. I go, oh, let me get that. Bend over and pretend to pick something off the floor. My tits almost.