"Jessica, are you happy?" I asked my sexy niece as she sat there eating her supper with me."Yeah, I'm pretty much happy," she said. I found myself won...dering if I should pursue that question further but I decided to let it go for now and come back to it again sometime in the future."Well, I was just wondering," I said. "I was wondering if you're happy or if you're depressed any by your old boyfriend giving you the heave-ho," I went on to explain.Getting Jessica to talk was tough but I wanted to. Seriously though, please don't do that, I really didn't like it and it did hurt a little. And all we need is marks on each other to show that we were doing something out here."I hadn't thought of that last part, which was a good point really."Ok, I'm sorry Erin." No need to apologize, just don't do it again. Now, do me a favor and pull your dick out for me."Part of me wanted to tell her that last night was the first, and last, time we would ever do anything like that. However, most of me wanted. Well, after a fifth of Goldshlagger, everyone had an incredible buzz, and no one was feeling any pain. 'Bob" and "Goldie", our two co-workers, not prone to drinking, were done first. "Tony" and I were just beginning. We adjourned to our rooms, and after opening the connecting door, preprared another drink to give way to the illusion of drinking. It wasn't long before I made the first move and locked lips with "Tony", sliding my tongue over his full, luscious lips, before diving deep inside and. Really nice couple. Funny and clever and sexy as hell. I felt like a kid riding in back, but really, that’s kind of what I was. All of eighteen. And now? I was a horny kid candy-flipping while wandering out the front door to where the real action was, or at least where I hoped it was; within the barn, a place that I had yet to explore, having just arrived less than an hour ago. In my defense, it was up a bit of a hill, and, in my mind, fairies ran around in four-inch heels when they weren’t.