The whole morning was awkward. We couldn’t look at each other. He was avoiding me and I was avoiding him. I was going to make breakfast but noticed ...hat we didn’t have much in the fridge yet to I told him that we needed to go grocery shopping. He agreed. We walked around the store for about twenty minutes picking up things like eggs, butter, bread, orange juice, snacks, and other things, and then I froze dead in my tracks when I saw Marcus behind some giggling blonde woman with his. They had a lot of land but no kids came along to help, no matter how often they tried, so hired help was extra important. When they did find a good one, like the offspring of another farm family, or a conscientious objector, they'd go to town on a Saturday night looking for fun and pussy, and get a better offer and be gone.Growing up so close to nature, sex had never been a mystery. Swimming holes had answered a lot of questions since bathing suits were a luxury. Most kids learned about. We tried them on but as Billy said our cocks and balls looked a little small in them.“Hey Stu” said Billy “What if we sent for a couple of cock and ball hollow strap ons, if we bought the soft rubber ones they would hang nicely and look good” We found some on Ebay and duly sent off.They arrived on the morning of the party. We unpacked them, hey, they were fucking great. Not the normal straps to hold them on, these consisted of pink rubber briefs and the hollow cock hung from the crotch and. .......i was wondering if she found me out, then what elsewould happen.....sure she would send me out of the house and i wont have a chance to meet her again....then suddenly within minutes i got her reply....."i can clearly see that you are interested in chatting with me than buying the house, is it so!"I really dont have guts to say her the truth, well i deceided to go ahead with the truth, what ever be the reply from her end , i senther.."would you mind if i do so?"wondering what would be.