I got off work for Saturday by trading off a day the following week.I tried to ask my parents more about the party, my special opportunity, where it w...as, etc. and they basically said I should wear swim trunks, a t-shirt and a pair of flip-flops, but little else was said.We headed out about 11 AM. It was a beautiful early August day, Mid-80’s, blue sky, just a few soft clouds. We drove for forty minutes into the countryside. We approached a large gate surrounded by trees so you got no real view. Finish it.”“You know the old guy we met at the Paradise Ranch three weeks ago?”“We meet lots of old guys when we play.”“The really good shape tall one ... you were impressed.”“Him? Yeah ... what about it?”“He’ll put us up, feed us, pay us three grand a night, half the cover and 25% of the drinks if we’ll play his bar Spring Break.”“Jees, Bobby ... I was just going to tell you I’d be busy Spring Break ... I wanna go south. I’m cold to the bone.”“Where were you going to go?” Bobby asked.“Fort. I expected him to be the strong and silent supporter again, but he surprised me a bit. We were trudging along about half way there when he broke into my fragmented train of thought."Gerri okay?" he asked."Um ... yeah, I ... I think so." Is she upset about breaking up with the guy from back home?" I think so," I repeated, mentally stumbling over substituting Alan for Sharon, who was Gerri's cover story for her romance with Sharon...Wes snorted. "That's probably a good thing. He sure has a stick. He gently pushed his penis towards my pussy and after he used his hand to guide it to the right place it entered. Holy shit, it felt weird. Like a huge bulge had just been shoved inside my body. It hurt, like fucking hurt. My legs wanted to close up, I kept pushing them against him trying to close them, it was funny, we both were laughing as he said I need to get in there open your legs!!I relaxed, and he pushed deeper inside. It was awkward. He was moving around slowly and kissing my. It was.