" She took a deep breath and allowed herself to take in his sent, a cross between cigarettes and cologne. "God he smells great" she had always been a ...ucker for the smell of a great men's cologne. She could feel blood rushing to her checks again and other regions of her body too."Are you OK?," the cowboy asked."Yeah... just a little warm in here" she said as she rolled down the window. "So, what brings you to Springfield?" Work" he replied, "I work for a computer software company, technical. You wake up and begin to think about what you need to do today. Your thoughts float to each of your daughters. Isabelle (Izzi for short) is 22, in her last year of college. She’s home for the break. She’s not just the oldest, but also the tallest. She wears her blonde hair around her upper back. She’s very intelligent and has been almost as instrumental as you at keeping this family together. You smile as you think about how she’s about to spread her wings and be her own woman.In the middle is. “Don’t try and speak yet. Your throat’s going to be really dry. Drink some water, and give it time to hydrate.”I nodded and took the water that Mom was handing me. It burned as I took the first sip, and swallowing it felt like agony. I shifted in bed, moving my legs to sit up, and then froze in place.One of the last things I remembered before blacking out was my legs not working. I looked over at Mom, and the surprise must have been evident on my face.“You’re fine. Alex will explain everything,. “Okay then, I think I might be horny”.“You are too young to be horny”.“I feel a tingle between my legs and my panties feel wet, so I must be horny”.Maybe she was, but my common sense was telling me that this had gone too far.“Just let me pump your cock for a minute, and then I won’t ask any more questions”.“Check and see if anyone is near the barn, before we do it sis”“All clear”.Against my better judgement, I dropped my jeans took out my cock and started pumping.“Let me do it. I’m the one who.