How quiet the old farm house was without them. How lonely it was waking up alone. The best moment of the week was yesterday when he had collected the ...mail from the box at the front gate. There was a large envelope addressed to him. He tore it open and inside he found an eight by ten glossy photo of Tess, Dave and himself naked at the rock pool. He got a bit of a rush from it. His and Dave's shaved cocks were on display and Tess's pussy looked fantastic. They were all smiling, it was a great. It's been awhile." I said."Yeah. It has. Look Im glad I ran into you....Im sorry for everything that happened and I was wondering if maybe you would want to get together and talk about things." she asked."Ahh.... Yeah sure. Maybe you can come over for dinner does.. Friday night sound good." I asked"Yeah. That's great I'll see you Friday." she said. I gave her my address and she walked away and just seeing her beautiful ass rock back and forth got me excited about Friday night. Friday night came. “… is some fucking beers. Ain’t that right, Jon?” “Yeah … sure … beers … right.” Jonathon’s mouth is struggling to make the words; tongue and lips seemingly thick and uncoordinated, his head lolling down and jerking up involuntarily between each disconnected utterance.“Now I know you are gagging for a bit of this …” Robert’s hand drops to his groin, cups the assorted lumps of soft flesh and thrusts his hips forward a couple of times to indicate the delights that await me.“ … so why don’t you. “Memories. How many of you would have given your left arm to have a place like this when you were boys? There will be a strip mall or a gas station here if you vote yes. The families living along this route are giving up everything they know. Some are sacrificing generations of memories, pressured by threats of eminent domain and less money if they didn’t take the offers given to them.”Steve held up his card, a scene shot from the balcony of his clubhouse. Kia pointed to it and said, “Trees.