I paid Master Tamaracky well to speed this letter to you, rather than trust it to the normal post. I have the most momentous news to tell you, but fir...t, I must tell you of the strangest experience of my life.I met a man, Sister. Not any man, but a Man, one who takes one's breath away at first sight. I came across him drawing water from my well, as I was about to do the same. Since word came back that Tom had died, there is little for me to do but the chores around the farm, and the chores were. Oh...Orrgh...Ah...Ah...harder...Ah, Ah, Ah...Oh” Yes I was frickin enjoying a great root that had come from ‘out of the blue’ and got fantastically better.He urged me to get above him, slipping off my skirt, and there I was half naked like the pool guy, still with my bra and blouse on, but nothing below the waist and he had on his company t-shirt and nothing else. And I was perched above him. My feet resting on his thighs and I was cock speared in all my youthful sexual glory. My toes were. I wanted to throw her back into the garage right then and there, but no. I thought it would be best if we went on in town. The whole way there and at the restaurant we treated each other like we was a couple, for once not worrying about anyone seeing us. The trip to the hotel was the perfect ending to a perfect day. We signed in under my last name, she giggled as she leaned on my arm watching this. I grabbed my bag and was heading for the finale. Soon we was in the room and drinking a couple. My hand found her tiny little tits and teased those sexy nipples, and once or twice I spun her around and kissed her right on the lips. We had a couple nice sexy tongue kisses. So sweet. She was not as innocent as she was trying to appear.I did the same once or twice with Caity as well. I got a little more touchy feely with Caity since she had bigger firmer tits. Oh they were so nice, and with a little attention stood right up at attention. I could tell she liked having my cock rubbing up.