Ross then asked if he could see what I was wearing now, I was a bit apprehensive but without thinking too much about it I thought “why the fuck not�...�, I took off the T shirt, undid my jeans pulling them down as I kicked off my sneakers and there I was standing in front of my best friend wearing just black hose and black garter belt, my cock semi hard from all the talk about sex and dressing up.Ross stood and looked at me for a few moments and said I looked sexy and he just had to try this. Then I disengaged myself and went about getting a grave dug. We had a little impromptu memorial service, where the women remembered things he'd done and talked about it and cried some more, but those were slightly happier tears. He'd been a good dog.I lost it when I covered him up with dirt, and then it was the women holding me.By this time I was a fairly accomplished mechanic, electrician and plumber. My tax business had expanded significantly. Agricultural operations are quite complicated. " I don't want you to think that I'm ... that I'm..."Julie smiled. "You're an adult, Dad's an adult. He's been alone for nearly 21 years. I want him to be happy, and if you're the person that makes him that way, then good." And if I'm not?" Then what are you doing here? He's not rich, last year he transferred the ranch to my brothers and me." Could it be I love him?" If you're wondering if you are, then this isn't the right match." You seem awfully sure for one so young." I've had to be the. If I didn't find a neighbor attractive for any reason, I'd close and latch that door, and wait until noises indicated that person had left. I found a number of attractive neighbors. Many times one of them would open their slide, then slide mine all the way open, and I'd find a nice cock waiting for me. I would stroke just about every one, and the better ones I would suck. The jackpot was finding one that would fit my ass perfectly - about 6", not too thick and not too thin. For these people, I.