”Tara raised her legs and kept them on the sofa, looking at me. I kept the glass aside and sat beside her. Tara being at my home was exciting. I was...nervous, too but in a schoolboy crush kind of way. She was so beautiful. I had been admiring and desiring her beauty, but it never seemed right to act on it.The past 2 days were crazy, unexpected, thrilling, and I wanted more. This had just started. It was only on hold for a while, but it was long enough to act on my feelings. I wanted this woman. Kissing her more firmly Jim opened his mouth a little and although I could not see it I somehow knew that he was pressing his tongue to my wife’s lips in a demand for entry. When Brenda’s chin moved I knew that she had given way to Jim’s demanding tongue, I don’t know what my wife was feeling, but a tingle of excitement ran through me at this first sign of submission. That excitement grew when I saw Jim put his right hand over Brenda’s shoulder, with slow stroking motions he slid it down onto. . my assistant in training. She is an executive member of the BSC Board but I am training her up for much bigger things. I believe she will one day make a fine President of BSC herself. Anyway, let me continue and won’t you please take a seat.”Jared sat down in the seat nearest him and quickly surveyed the two naked women before him. Miss Ferguson was a solid lady with quite an ample bosom that flopped about quite a bit as she moved and gesticulated with her hands. Anyone watching would know. ”“That’s makes sense,” he answered. “The rest of this stuff is probably left over from when this was actually a milk house.”“They sold the cows when Grandpa died,” I said sadly.I told him to fix the roof and paint the outside. Then I forgot about it.***By the end of the summer, all the work was done on the house and out buildings. One gray, fall Saturday, I was sitting in the living room looking out at the barn when a train went by. “Grandma,” I said aloud, “I think it’s time for me to find out.