I looked at him exasperated by his ultimatum. ‘What?’ I asked timidly knowing full well I was in no position to deny him anything. ‘Follow me,�...� he said and then he led me off the court toward the locker rooms. I followed him until I realized he expected me to go into the men’s lockerroom with him. ‘I’m not going in there!’ I exclaimed. ‘Don’t worry, there won’t be anyone using this lockeroom for at least an hour,’ he explained. ‘But why, what do you want,’ I asked suspiciously. ‘Just come on,’. Then suddenly it all emerged, flower beds, a vegetable garden and places marked out where shrubs and trees were to be planted. When I expressed my surprise he explained that it took time to prepare the ground properly, and as he only worked for us four hours a week it had taken much longer for the preparation than if he’d worked at it full time. It was now my choice to decide exactly what to plant. I’m a garden lover, but not a very capable gardener, so I resorted to Jim constantly for his. ” I watched as she slipped her fingers back into her pussy and worked them back and forth. She was very wet and the cab of my pick up was quickly filling with the delicious aroma of her sex. She pulled her finger slowly from her pussy and I watched as small strings of her juices trailed from her fingers to her womanhood. She reached over and brought her fingers to my mouth and I licked every wonderful drop clean. I was splitting hairs with myself. I was not technically having sex with my best. They’s just not whut folks would call purty. Ther’s an ole guy sayin that all pussies feel alike in the dark. Well, that ain’t true. Ah’ve had me some of that fancy city pussy, all shaved and dressed up with makeup and jewelry and piercings, but it ain’t the best, lemme tell you.My wimmen don’t put on no airs. They just honestly likes a man enjoyin their body whilst they’s enjoyin his.My Ma wuz my first pussy. She didn’t have looks to get guys attention so she got a personality that made em.