My heart leapt. I hoped it was Alex. “Hello?” “Hi. Is Brandee home?” It was Alex. “This is Brandee.” “Oh, hey,” he said. I swear I cou...d hear him smile. “It’s Alex.” I pretended not to know that it was him on the line. “Oh, hey Alex! I didn’t even recognize your voice.” Lie. He laughed softly. “I was just calling to get directions to your house. I know the area pretty well. What’s your address?” “Fifty-two Jameson Road,” I told him. There was a silence. “Are you kidding?” he asked. “No, why. She studied it only a few moments, before she licked him and then swallowed his softened penis completely in her mouth.For Michael this was just to much – I could not believe how fast he had a new erection and was ready to be sucked. I joined Susan, and together we had him in between our mouths and lips, and he moved just between the two of us. Every time Susan and I kissed each other around his shaft – and unbelievable but true – he came just suddenly. But not so sudden, that I could not eat. But just like him had not fat and a slightly defined six pack. I was always moving advances on him. Trying to see if he was gay. Whenever we sat together I always sat close, touching him and he never seemed to have a problem with it. We even would kind of do that fake gay flirt that straight guys do. I could easily put on a straight facade. We Hung out all weekend and on the way back home I pretended to fall asleep and slowly crept my hand on his thigh. I expected him to just move my hand ,. ” “Grandpa, I don’t know beans about ranching.” I declared, stunned at his request. “I don’t know anything about cattle or horses.” “You don’t have to know anything about that. At least, not yet.” J.D. responded. “Cody can handle that. I need you to manage the ranch. Pay the bills, make all the decisions and do the accounting.” “You wanna tell me why before I agree to all this?” I inquired. “Are you having problems with your heart again?” My grandfather nodded his head, acknowledging he was. He.