It was the middle of July on a warm humid sunny day. I was at the table eating lunch with my parents and sister. Mom had just made a wonderful pot of ...paghetti of which she placed in the middle of the table. Dad started filling his plate first as he then passed it left to my mom. When it finally came around to me after Melissa took her share, my father turned to me to speak. “I got a call from your uncle Aaron, hes ready to harvest wheat and he would like your help this Friday.” “This Friday?”. . self-willed, deliberate man in my life. One who could bide his time, who could calculate, could detach himself, and yet show his wrath, too, when needed. A man who could will himself to be warm or cold as he had to be, could be kind one moment, cruel the next. Maybe I’ve just been with cucks and Bulls too much and have forgotten other kinds of men exist except when really focusing on the matter.“Anyway, I owe you ... and Felicia, an apology. So, here’s what I planned. An exit strategy. One. ..His cock is rubbing between my cheeks and it is a really big one no wonder she was always happy and always smiling she was getting this thing all the time I had heard her more than once crying out from the bedroom and I would smile to myself and think go dad!!! Now I was the one getting the cock and was nervous about being able to satisfy him this way I hoped he liked it...He pushed into me slowly while kissing my neck and feeling my back and shoulders I liked that a lot and groaned with. Which is what I dohere, seeing as Ben's never home. He works all day and fucks allnight. You must be special - he rarely brings anyone back here." Zacsaid."Speaking of which, I've probably outstayed my welcome. It was nicemeeting you, but I should be off." Will replied."Awww but I'll be bored here by myself." Zac replied, jokingly pullinga sad face. "Hang out with me, just for a little while?" You had me at sup. What would you like to do?" I think you know." Zac said as he took Will's hand and.