Oh, we had seen some pretty good computer photo's of women sucking and fucking and the three of us had all discussed how we were going to get into thi... girls or that girls pants, but so far as I know, none of us had even got a feel of a real tit much less anything else. On Saturday, the 30th of August, that changed for me.That weekend both James and Jesse were out of town with their Middle League team so I was on my own for three days. I had decided to use Saturday to make my collection rounds. There was a lot of money bet on the last race of the weekend. Most of the betting crowd had seen what was done to set up the young Paint from Crow Ridge. They’d put their money on a what seemed to be a sure thing and lost when the Paint horse called Cheyenne ran away from the fastest horses in this part of the country to win by three lengths.Marshal Crow himself had covered over a hundred thousand in bets, all on his son’s horse, Cheyenne. He’d given them odds of two-to-one that Cheyenne would. It occurred to me that I was becoming one of those porn actresses that men like to stroke their cocks to while they watch her on screen. It was all happening so fast that I wasn't ready when the director, Mark Sharp, came in to tell us they were ready on the set.Immediately, butterflies started beating in my stomach. I was nervous about being on camera. Summer assured me that I looked great and that having butterflies before going on camera was normal."Just keep letting the cameramen get good. ” Oh fuck I’m so grounded; I’m never going to have a date for the rest of my life. “Yes sir, be right there.” I can’t hide in here forever, I’m to big to spank, hey maybe if I let him spank me I can still date, just guys I go to school with, yap, that is what I’ll counter with just go out with boys my age no more old guys his age. I go down the hall to the kitchen and mother was at the stove and dad was taking a chair at the table. “Set down.