My clothes were baggy on her and looked strange. She smiled at me thanking me once again. I told her she was welcome and that I still had chores to fi...nish up. She was welcome to stay inside or go out, whichever suited her.I headed back out to finish up. After I finished stacking my firewood, I was walking to the barn and saw smoke from the wood stove. I didn't know what she was up to, but I hoped she wouldn't set the place on fire. I cleaned out the stalls and put away some of the tack I had. My eyes opened to be engulfed by Sharon's amazing pale blue eyes. "Dinner is on the table, please join us," she said. Nervously I followed her down the stairs, her shape as she descended the stairs brought a flicker of desire but I quickly dismissed it.Pastor John stood to greet me. "Please be seated child," he said. Child I thought, I am eighteen but did not push it. A beef hotpot was served with steam rising from an ample sized portion. Pastor John then told me that if I wanted to talk,. She pulled up out back and came into my office. I didn't yet know how everything was going to work out, but as she walked in, I certainly knew one thing that was going to happen and my heart was pounding like a drum.She walked up to me and dropped to her knees. Her hands went to my belt and she undid my pants. I was in her mouth before my mind registered what was happening. My cock was swelling rapidly in her warm and wet mouth, and she was very enthusiastic. I could hear her earrings jingling. No one of the big brass ones.” I put a crumpet on hers and she held it over the fire.“It gets a bit warm doing this,” she said.“That’ll be the fire, generally, one’s enough, just because of that.”When they were cooked, I took them to the table and coated them with butter and sat on the sofa. Tina sat across my lap and Sam had sat with dad.Sometime after ten o’clock, Tina whispered, “Give me fifteen minutes.” Then she announced that she was going up to get out of her wet clothes and she would.