Then she saw him open the door to the cellar. She quietly, swiftly moved down, following him. 'Maybe he's just getting a bottle of wine?' she thought,...'This is silly of me to be spying on him like this!' Her heart was beating so fast in her chest.She waited till he went down the second narrower set of steps into the dusty old basement. She waited at the top with the door cracked open a little, 'if he was getting a bottle, he'd be back up soon, ' so she wanted to play it safe.He was down there. I have played around a little more since then and loved it all. Do you think I should go for it? Should I let one of my dates fuck me? Liz said I should talk to you about it."They entered the barn then. I had been following them so I could listen and watch them. Nancy's game was turning me on and I knew what it was doing to Jim. In the barn as I looked through a small window, Nancy turned facing Jim and said,"I think when I get home I will let one of my dates fuck me, maybe a couple of the. Neither is my dad. Yore the biggest and best, that’s fur sure.” He liked to hear that. Good gal strategy.I had the buttons undone so I started slobbering on my favorite pecker. “Tastes like you did a little gittin ready for our date yerself.”“Yeah, that’s why I cain’t ever get mad at yew. With daddy in jail so much for cookin shine, someone has to take care of Maw and the girls. Is that little brother of yours ready for pussy yet?”“Hell yes, but my Ma has been training him for a while and don’t. I found some women’s lingerie in the lost and found, bras, half slips and panties that guests had left and started trying them on in the bathroom in back of the front desk. I had played in my aunt’s dresses as a kid and even tried on some of my sister’s things but these were more, well, mine! I began to stash away the things that fit (or nearly fit) in case the manager decided to toss out things that had been there a long time. Soon I was wearing lingerie under my clothes almost every night,.