One touch of your hand on my hair and I will lower my mouth to taste you.From somewhere inside my skull, the gods of reason tells me that I cannot, mu...t not despoil your youthful beauty and I move away. I kiss your upper lips with all the tender love I feel for you, then gather up my discarded boxers and head for my own room. I hear you weeping softly as I close your door.Day Six: SaturdayThis evening we are laying on a barbecue for the shearing gang. I have found that if one treats these men. When the fencing began, there were several judges surprised to see bothSophie and I on the team."Ladies will begin, then the Gentlemen, followed by the mixed. Afterthat will be the individual challenges."Fencing was more fun than Tai Chi, as far as being able to take yourfrustrations out on someone else. But the real problem with that waswhen you lost a point for being overly aggressive.I held my own winning two out of five matches. Then Sophie, the littleMinx, won four out of her five.Our. Such circumstances are one of the few times a man isn’t thinking about how soon he can get a woman into bed again.That lasted about half an hour, though, which is probably also normal. Harper had gone off to her studio, leaving Hannah and me alone in the kitchen. There was what they call “a pregnant silence” between us. Maybe that’s because both of us realized how close things had come to “pregnant” being employed in a different manner. Or maybe we were just reacting to the oddity of the whole. I was shocked. I had admired her mother’s figure earlier but never thought I would see her like this – with her fingers in her pussy and a black bra, which barely covered her large bosoms.I still wasn’t moving, but my eyes were glued to her mother. Her name was Shashi. All I could see was my friend’s mom with a smile on her face and with a lot of naughtiness as well. Her black, shiny bra was covering her huge melons, and her hands were in her panty.Suddenly, Shalu removed the covers and came on.