"Ok. What if we drive the herd a bit closer to the house, too? We can drop and spread the hay out by the bend. That will give the herd a place to wate...r, keep them out of the wind, and still have them close to the house," Mike agreed with a nod."That's about what I was thinking. Also, with the herd so close, it will be easier to help the cows that are due to drop calves," John added."Now onto another subject, Dad. While we have the add on room done, and the vents run and in place for the central. Wow, she was tight, I cried out and thrust upwards, spouting spunk into her arse. She carried on moving for a few moments, my cock slipping on its own sperm. It was a lovely feeling.She turned her head to me and kissed me gently. "That was lovely, Dickie".After a bit more drinking and dancing I walked her home as she lived nearby and it was on my route home. I left her at the front door of her flat.The next Friday, I called at her flat, and rang the bell, hoping to ask her out for a drink in. . I mean... Oh, hell, woman! I wish you'd let me know if you're going to invite house guests!"With that, I slipped under the covers and sought Amanda's lips. It was a practice that had become habitual. I made a point of kissing her when I came to bed, no matter what the hour, and she had grown to depend on it to the point where she reminded me, on the rare occasions when I forgot. Tonight, her lips were hungry, but not for sex. I don't know how I knew this, but I did. I kissed her with passion. It's the oldest cliché in the books, but it happened to be true in my case. Husband comes home early from a business trip, finds his wife with another man, etc., etc.I had been gone the whole week and I wasn't due to return until Friday. But we'd busted our butts and gotten finished late that Thursday afternoon, and I was so eager to return to Jeanette's waiting arms that I changed my plans and drove on home that night.The first inkling I had of trouble was when I called the house and Jeanette.