After a hot, soapy shower we put on the hotels matching bathrobes and I led her into the room. We sat in the little couch facing the window and I open...ed a bottle of champagne. The curtains were open but it was a chilly fall day and the windows were steamed from our shower. I popped the cork and poured us each a glass, handing her one, and bent down to kiss her. We tasted the fizzy champagne on each others lips. I stood up and loosened the robe, exposing my swelling dick. I straddled her legs. There were other things that had to be done. There was planting and that could be very time consuming with the water lines present. There was harvesting. He couldn’t imagine trying to harvest the produce from sixty or more gardens without having a huge amount of wastage. That would require a whole crew of people, not just one farmer.Hearth George watched Jomo scratch some figures in the dirt wondering what the man was thinking. He could see by the numbers and the math, that Jomo was working out. He quickly pulled his fingers from my hot wet hole and slid one into his mouth and the other into mine. Afterwards breathlessly saying, ‘Baby you taste so good…’ then loudly added… ‘Don’t you need help downstairs with that thing you were telling me about?’ My heart quickened to a rapid beat. Was he really going to push this further? Thinking I’d go to the stairwell and he’d give me that ‘OMG I was kidding look’, I decided to test the water. We’ve never pushed the limits this far but I wanted. Taking off my work shoes, I put them neatly by thedoor. I'm OCD about being neat and tidy, and I can't bear it if myplace is anything less than spick and span. I shrugged off my overallsand put them in the laundry bin along with the t-shirt, underwear andsocks I had been wearing. Taking off the scrunchie holding my hairback, I ran the bath and tipped some bath foam in before loweringmyself in for a nice long soak. It's one of my guilty pleasures to lieback and soak away the stresses and strains.
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