"It was then that she slipped her lingerie over her head showing me every curvy inch of her naked body. "Take a good look, Jeff, and write it as you s...e me." Then she cupped her breasts and lifted them to help me appreciate them further. I had already gulped down my drink in a hurry for the bedroom adjustments I was to write. But it didn't start in the bedroom."There is some detail you need when Brad Wolf goes down on Redora Hood. Kneel in front of me while I sit on the sofa. I want you to eat. Somewhere inside me, I can feel a breaking, a splintering of something. I crouch to the ground, wrap my arms around my knees, tuck my head down and cry. I’m losing him. I’m losing someone I never had. Just when I think I can’t take it anymore, I smell him, then feel his arms around me. He sits in front of me, wrapping his arms and legs around my body, putting his face in my hair, whispering to me that it’s okay, that everything is going to be okay. My body keeps shaking as I cry, and it almost. She gave a shudder and moan when she felt me seize her there, my thumb digging into the groove of her pussy slit through the tight material of her jodhpurs. Her reaction was all the encouragement that I needed, for she limply spread her thighs, opening her legs to give me easier access to her sex. I released my grip in order to push my hand down inside the waistband of her jodhpurs, and then into her panties to feel for her cunt. It was no surprise to find it wet with arousal, already partly. Delivery was free, and they reaped a huge discount on price.Finally, there was a one thousand gallon unleaded gasoline tank buried about five hundred feet from the house which supplied fuel for the vehicles, and a one thousand gallon diesel tank for the tractors and other farm machinery. Tom estimated he still had over five hundred gallons in each tank.Winter had set in with a vengeance, and while trees broke the wind that blew towards the house, it was still cold and windy on the hill the.