Oops, sorry men, but a couple of them looked very young! I’m sure they weren’t but two of them looked to me younger than the fucking cunt. The ...wner of the house, their employer, a mature, handsome, strong looking man in his forties knowing his boys weren’t exclusively gay, if gay at all, wanted to give his stable some relaxation.?Look what turned up on the doorstep, boys!?The fucking mindless cunt had brains enough to know that it had been given an unparalleled opportunity. Scrabbling up. I found them in the living room, both standing, Hannah still holding the suitcase. I stood in the opening between the dining room and living room, uncertain whether to go further or not. I might have shifted from foot to foot. I have this vague memory of wondering what to do with my hands.I also remember finding them by hearing their voices, but they weren’t loud, angry voices. When I appeared, it was just as Kat was saying, “Because I love him, Mom. I’ve loved him for years.”“I knew that,”. ’ ‘Oh, I am sorry, are you OK?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘I read your stories.’ ‘All of them?’ ‘Yes, all of them.’ Silence, I felt the clawing at my chest, bubbles formed in my eyes. ‘Well?’ ‘You write very well,’ he told me. ‘I don’t think so.’ ‘I read Ted’s stories, too.’ ‘ALL of them?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘But he has 100 posted, that would take all night!’ ‘It did,’ he said, laughing. ‘Well?’ impatient now. ‘I love you!’ ‘What?’ ‘I love you!’ Silence. Then finally, getting my breath, I said, ‘Jon, do you really mean that,. I was caressing her smooth legs and little by little my hand slid up her inner thigh. Angel spread her legs to give me a little more room and I began to run my fingers through her pussy lips which were already nice and moist.Jason watched as Angel became hot while I fingered her, and the next thing I realize, Angel has a hand rubbing both of our crotches. I started to kiss Angel while still fingering her and Jason reached up and began fondling her tits. I decided to kneel down in between her.