"I took my hand from my dick and wrapped it around his. It fit very nicely. I easily moved my hand up and down. It felt amazing in my hand, alternatel... hard and soft, just different enough from my own cock. I knew my own so well... Brian sighed. I took my other hand and worked myself again. Brian pushed that hand away."Please, let me."He put his hand on my dick and beat me off. It felt so good! An "oh fuck" quietly slipped past my lips."You like this?" he asked."About as much as you," I. "Don't you run away Cody, you always run away from shit that scares you. Do I scare you Coop?" he asked. He broke a smile. I smiled back sheepishly."You don't scare me, the way I feel about youz' what scares me."He walked toward me, and backed me to the bed. I could feel the heat of his breath on my neck, smell the beer and tequila. His strong hairy arms lowered me onto the soft sheets. He hovered over me for a few seconds and began to kiss me deeply. His tongue ran circles around mine. His. ”“Why are you asking?”“You’re not allowed to have farm animals on property that is less than three acres,” Jack said.“We don’t have any farm animals,” Jane said confused by his statement.“You have chickens. Chickens are farm animals.”“They’re birds,” Jane said. “Farm animals are cows, goats, sheeps, and pigs.”“Chickens are farm animals.”“How about turkeys?” Jane asked.“Do you have turkeys?” Jack asked.“Just some wild ones that are in the woods behind the house,” Jane answered.“Turkeys are not. The woman who's obviously too old for me goes into the kitchen and opens the fridge, hands me a beer, then goes into her bedroom. She returns to the kitchen dressed in a night gown and nothing on her feet. She fixes her self a drink and asked If I wanted one with my beer, I say sure. I tell the woman that her computer seems fine. She thanks me for looking at her computer and invites me to the living room to watch tv. We started talking about the company and getting to know more about each.