I just did not get it. After you leave I just sit on my bed staring at the wall in front of me. It seems as if it was only yesterday that I was sitti...ng in the living room talking to him. Now I would never get the chance to tell him everything that needed to be said. I clutch my pillow tight to my body squeezing as if it were him. Tears roll down my face. Lying myself back down against the pillows I cried myself to sleep. The next morning I wake up praying that last night had just been a. I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my waist. Look at u looking in the mirror, said excuse me and continued to walk by. "Wait!!! Where the hell u going?" U said in this snotty attitude. "Come back here damn we not finish" I grin as I walk back towards u. "What the fuck u laughing at?" U said as I looked at u waiting for u to crack a smile as sign of u kidding around. Nothing.Placing ur hand on my wet chest forcing me into the wall, ripping my towel off. U Lick the inside of ur palm,. Aaaaaah…..wowwwwww…..oh fuck………tear my hole…….fuck me to the fullest….please please…oh…god…ouch…….please fuck me harder, deeper.After half an hour I told her to be on her four. She followed my instructions and did so. Now I entered her from the back and supported my body by holding her big hanging boobs. As I was fucking her wildly, her boobs were shaking furiously and I really struggled to hold those. It was really a boon to me. I was fucking a lady who is 50 yrs old and my friend’s mother. I. They arrived right after breakfast, and both had huge grins on their face. “Jim, you know the farms that you can’t get certified as organic for three years?” Carl asked.“Yeah,” I replied cautiously.“If you cleared as much from the second land sale as you say, you should easily have enough to build even more greenhouses. Build them on the non-organic farms and grow strawberries hydroponically. By growing them hydroponically, you can’t advertise them as organic, so it doesn’t matter if the farm.