I was in a cold sweat; she was incredibly feminine and over the weeks, had indulged me with some deeply intimate thoughts as she became more trusting ...nd confident. My cock remained permanently semi-erect as she remained in the back of my mind, and rigid when I had direct thoughts of her, such was my yearning. As the club was a downtown district, I had lurid thoughts about it being a tad sleazy; neon lights, with scantily clad cross-dressers in need of a shave hanging around the entrance etc.;. After a couple of hours we were back at the farm house. It was 10 pm..Ajay said he had a surprise for me. He led me to a big bedroom in the far end of the house and opened the door. A woman wearing a sari was lying on her side facing the other way.The worst thing was I couldn’t see her face. Anyways Ajay had other plans. He took me to the adjoining room and what I saw from there I couldn’t believe. I was looking into the previous room and I could still see the woman lying there but to my dismay. I continued to hold her and kiss her neck and ears and whisper my thanks and tell her how wonderful she was and how much I loved her. The next morning I was up early to take the canoe out to try some nearby lily pads for pickerel. When I came back I saw Brad and his friend splitting some firewood, their strong shirtless bodies glistening in the morning sun. I beached the canoe and walked over to them.“Good morning, Brad. Who’s this?”“Good morning, sir. This is Kyle, a friend from the football. Satisfied I picked up the bath oil and poured a bit in thetub and stepped in and settled into the water.Letting out a sigh I looked up to see mom there, she told me to take mytime, she was going to get some breakfast ready for me. I realized thenthat I was ravenously hungry.Once my batch was completed I dried myself off, put my hair in pony tailand put on a t-shirt and some stretch paints that mom must have laid outon the bed for me and went down stairs.Even though it was eleven in the morning.