We carried on laughing and joking a while longer and had more drinks too. I said thanks again for help with my mum and with the help cleaning. And he ...hen said of course the best way to thank him would be with a little kiss. I laughed as I thought he was joking. But he said come on its just one kiss what harm could he do. I said I’m not sure, I don’t think we should…He then came over and he said ok how about a hug and threw his big strong arms around me before I could say anything. I actually. "So, what's up? How've you been doing? I haven't heard much about you in a long time. You're looking good." I said.He told me about how he got out of prison awhile ago and had been staying with some friends in the area but they were moving out of state. He had a buddy up north who found him a job and was going to let him move in with him. Things were looking up."In fact, that's part of the reason I'm here. I need a place to stay, just for tonight." Rod said. His friends moved out of their house. ’ he said, getting slightly hard at the thought of being with two girls at the same time. He’d had a three-some once, but it was with another guy, they took turns fucking a girl in all her holes, the only thing they didn’t do was double penetration because he thought that was pretty gay. He loved the thought of being with two girls though. ‘I’ll think about that. By the way, can you stop talking with your mouth full? It’s something that always annoyed me. If we start dating again I don’t want. My father, it made no difference - all his relatives were dead.My mother and her three siblings, all men, pooled their money and got a farm in upstate New York in the 1940s. We were the odd group in that all three of my uncles married into the SAME Italian family! That's right! And two of my three aunts were maternal twins.On the other side of THAT part of the family were a mixture of Americana - one couple Irish plus Italian, another pure Italian, another Swedish and Italian. The farm became.