“What do you think I'm gonna flip the 'Sweet' switch or something?” I asked.“Maybe you do, it could hidden somewhere,” Mitch replied.“Like w...ere?” I asked.“I don't know, somewhere,” Mitch replied.Then we both laughed once again and made love once again as well. So that was one hell of a sex session we had, that night I think we both had the best sex of both of our lives hands down. Really, I don't know why I was worried whatsoever honestly. I mean think about it, he got me pregnant when we were. I said, “you know I don’t have a dress shirt on just this golf shirt.”’“That’s ok lover I’ll have some new shirts after you put the pants on and come out to let me see how they fit.”I went into the dressing room and took off my pants and shoes and put the new pants on. I walked out of the dressing room and into the waiting arms of Amy. She walked around me grabbing my crotch, checking the waistband of the pants and grabbing my ass. She said something to the large Italian man who went over and. I was surprised to see your underwear miraculously had disappeared while I took my skirt off You motion for me to come back to bed, which I did, jumping in with a tad too much enthusiasm. We giggle as a pillow fell off the bed knocking the lamp next to bed on the floor. We lay close and snuggle for a while. I can feel your amazingly hard cock pushing in toward me, begging for attention. You guide my hand to your crotch. I tickle your balls and walk my fingers up and down, before bending down to. One of my uncles was a blacksmith and I knew what to look for and how much work would be involved in doing the job correctly on the long stretch of fence visible on either side of the main gates.The walk from the gates to the house was several hundred feet long, and it gave me time to get a good look at the large plantation style house as I approached. The house appeared to be a two story with a very steep roof, which led me to suspect that there was a considerable attic space with servants.