Diya woh ekdam se muskarayee aur kuch nahi boli mai samaj gaya ki line clear ho gayae hai, ab jab bhi woh upar awaj deti mai apne kitchen ke khidki pa... khade hokar usko line deta tha aur woh has kar chali jati thi uske baad maine use aakh marni suru ki woh muje bhi aakh marti thi bas kya tha ab mai usko chodne ka jugar karne laga ye silsila kuch hafte bateien mai chala fir woh pahle subah 6 baje pump lagati thi ab woh subah 5 baje hi pump lagane aa jati thi aur mera bhi routine usko dekh kar. “Did you do as I asked?” she questioned, nodding towards my crotch with a mischievous smirk. I nodded. “Good. I’m famished.” A shudder went through me as she said it. She held out a hand and beckoned me towards her. I gladly obliged.She grabbed my shirt and pulled me in close, her soft lips meeting mine. I closed my eyes and let myself fall on top of her as she lay back onto the bed, my hardness pressing between her legs. She moaned in delight and wrapped her legs around me. She took my wrist. It was always a pleasure to do so, but lately it had included hugs and kisses. That made it even more pleasurable.Since she knew I was seeing Maurine again, I was a little surprised that her enthusiasm remained the same. It had always been my experience that women didn’t like to share. Well that had been my experience before I came into contact with Marge. Her behavior seemed to be spreading among my friends. Perhaps we had always been latent rebels. Maybe we had just needed an introduction to. I was only halfway there when I heard my aunt pull up outside the barn in the truck. I couldn't fully see what was going on but I started to run as fast as I could towards the barn. I got within 20 feet of it as I noticed the truck driving off over the ridge with my aunt and uncle in the cab.I slowed down to walking pace as I entered the barn, how did he not hear or see me coming down the field towards him. I was out of breath and my chest was raising and lowering at a very fast rate. The sweat.